When A Witch Loves A Werewolf

Joanna J YA&Teenfiction

“Good job, my little witch,” he almost purred. “You can handle yourself.” He sounded so proud.

I beamed at him. “Thanks my big bad wolf,” I said, laughing.

Jamie looked astonished at my nickname for him. His face broke into a grin again. He pulled me into him, wrapping his arms around me, holding me tightly against his chest. He was so warm. His body felt so strong. He could break every bone in my body but he held me so delicately. I put my arms around him, nuzzling into his neck. Why was I trying to break my own heart now? This could not continue. But it did. My body felt like it had caught on fire when Jessie pressed his lips against my ear. He licked and kissed the tender skin on my ear and neck. Goosebumps sprang up all over my body. He sucked and nibbled my earlobe. Shivers ran through me. This was getting out of hand and I was thoroughly enjoying every second of it. Another storm was brewing. This one was not just in Ambrosia or at school. This storm was inside me.

Synopsis:Jamie is a witch, the Maiden of her Coven, which means that one day, she will ascend to become the Mother of the Coven and in her old age, the Crone. She is the pride and joy of her family though feared and avoided at school. She has no interest in socialising anyway, until she meets him.

Jesse is of royal werewolf blood, the next Alpha King. He is adored by his family and schoolmates. His devotion is to the Pack who protect the town, that is, until his eighteenth birthday, when he phases and realises she is his mate. Can a witch love a werewolf?

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