Contract With Alpha Logan

Chapter 170

Biancha POV

Dread ran down my skin as I looked at the small bottle of potion. It was evident that it was a potion because of the green bubbly liquid it had inside. The liquid of frothing, spitting bubbles as if boiling, even though the bottle was cool to touch. This meant only one thing–the potion was a very strong one.

“I will not drink this,” I said in a quaky voice. “Are you trying to kill me?”

Aiden clenched his teeth as he opened his mouth, but on a second thought, he snapped it shut, muttering curses under his breath. Toren took my hand in his and squeezed it. “Please trust us, Biancha. This is for your own good.”

My forehead bunched up with tension. “What is this?” I asked, skeptical about their approach. “What are you guys hiding from me? The way you are behaving, it’s like there’s a secret between you two!”

Toren licked his dry lips, as if mulling over whether or not he should spill the secret. Taking a ragged breath, he said, “Biancha, Aiden and I read a lot of books about your… condition.”

“What do you mean by that?” I asked, aghast. “What is my condition? Am I dying?”

“No!” he countered. “Hell no!” He shook his head. “I chose my words wrongly. I mean your species.”

“My species?” My mouth dropped open as the tension got replaced by dread. Once again. Fear of what I could be gripped my mind.

He nodded. “We both believe that you are not a werewolf.”

I stared at him as if he had grown two horns on the sides of his head. “Then what am I?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

one of the last of

the person who birthed me? What about my father? He is still out there!” By this point, I was

in the rearview mirror and nodded. The moment the car halted on the side, I pushed open the door and got out of it. I

continued to stay beside me as I ran deeper into the forest. I didn’t run very far because I was panting from all the built–up anger and trepidation inside me. Every breath I took was labored. Unable to run

shoulders, softly pulling me into his chest. Resting his head on mine, he tried to

“I can’t take it any longer. I’m sick of it. Sick of

said in a soft voice. “I love you. And I know you love me. We’ll solve it together. Please trust

at least he was with me. When I settled,

the car? Aiden is waiting for us, and no

When we reached the car, I found Aiden leaning against it with his arms crossed across his chest. He looked tired, but he watched us as we made our way to the car. “I’m sorry…” I said to him. Without saying anything, he went to the wheels, and we resumed our journey. I was sure that he was upset

and their traits. There was one species we found that had traits resembling yours.

one?” I asked. “I am not a

chuckled. “No, you aren’t a witch, but

be a succubus.”

who seduced men, typically through sexual activity. Their exceptional beauty and allure were accompanied by an irresistible charm. They had features specifically to attract and tempt their victims. In the books I had devoured, I read succubi could change their appearance to match the desires of the person they were seducing. Some of them were so strong that

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victims. In layman’s terms, it

to eat normal food. But I wasn’t so hungry

encountered said that I was the most beautiful girl they’d ever