Third Person POV

Word had quickly gotten back to Jazzy that her spell had worked. All witches and those who were gifted

by the moon goddess were powerless at the Higala school for shifters. That pleased her greatly. It

meant that she was a step closer to riding the world of Volana wolves forever. Of course, this wasn’t

something she’d be able to do alone. Not even Alpha Jonathan and his henchmen could help her with

this next step. It takes something incredibly powerful and dark to take out all the Volanas. In order to do

this, she needed to summon an old friend. Though, his visits don’t often come without a price. Hence

why she hadn’t summoned him in years, but now that the full red moon was soon arriving, she knew

she couldn’t wait much longer. Douglas, a young warrior in Alpha Jonathan’s pack, appointed to her

protection, stood at her side as she ordered of him. He was no older than 18; a freshly new gamma

warrior, and perfect for what she needed. She could smell his innocence from miles away and that

pleased her very much. The Alpha did say that she could help herself to do whatever she needed, and

this was exactly what she needed. She stood at the window of the room she was given, staring up at the

moonlight and allowing the rays to dance off her bright and radiant features. She closed her eyes and

thought about the day her parents died. She had watched with her own eyes as a Volana wolf bit into

their raw flesh and tore them both to pieces. Their magic wasn’t strong enough to defend themselves

and Jazzy had screamed at the top of her lungs at the sight of her parents meeting their fatal end. It

was her older sister, Hazel, who had covered Jazzy’s eyes from the gruesome scene and then got her

out of there before the Volana wolf turned its attention, and sharp canines, to them. Jazzy had a mixture

of emotions running through her, but the one that stuck with her was anger. Of course, at the time, she

didn’t want to admit such a thing. While others around their village, including her sister, mourned the

death of her beloved parents, Jazzy was stewing in her own anger. Furious that such a thing could

happen and not a thing was getting done about it. It was during that time, that Jazzy had wept. The

tears that escaped her eyes and soaked over her young features were filled with hatred; they were filled

with anger. They were filled with darkness. It was those memories and that hatred that filled the tears

she cried while staring up at the moonlight. They were tears that were filled with so much darkness that

the darkest of demons. As she cried and stared up at the moon through

used to sing to

same time that she hummed the night she summoned him for the first

here…” the words of that young warrior broke through her thoughts.

body and shivering; he stared wide-eyed at Jazzy as she

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silence for a long while and she admired that he was bold

concern on

She walked over to the small black cauldron she

her room and allowed a few droplets of her

was no heat applied. She turned to Douglas and gave him a sweet and yet seductive smile.

said, stepping closer to him, swaying her hips and drawing his eyes to her

felt the touch of a woman?” His brows rose at her question

not sure I understand your question, madam,” he said,

her plump bottom lip, chewing on it as she looked him over. He

the scent

the gap between them. “I

him, allowing her breath to tickle the side of his face. “Have you ever made

his arms standing and

his eyes, leaning into her touch. She ran her slender fingers

shirt and gripped his shirt gently. “I…I

if he was afraid, they’d be overheard. A smile

She ran her fingers up to his neck and rested her palm on

hers. It was he who had closed the rest of the space

into hers and kissed her ravenously. He

it his own. His tongue was quick to enter her mouth; he

strong arms around her curvy waist and pulled her

to have a little taste of what he was missing, and she wanted it

his innocence. Douglas had broken his kiss from

her neck; she even let out a small moan

much. His strong hands had searched

him a better view

enough for her

into her chest so he could be buried in her breasts. He

her exposed nipples making her throw her head back in pure

as he kissed up her chest and went back to kissing her lips. She

tongue to explore his mouth curiously while running her fingers up his bare

to his heart and felt it beating

song. She enjoyed the feeling of it; she

fingers had curved as she continued to kiss him; he was completely hooked to

at her lips at the very thought of it.

she heard him gasping with her kiss. But she didn’t stop

She felt the warm pool

their feet. He gasped again as pain seared him and her

His

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