The Witch and Her Four Dangerous Alphas

Chapter 77

Chapter 77: Chapter 77: Trapped... or Trapping?

Selene’s eyes swept the room once more, her chest tightening. There were eight Alphas... and five Alpha heirs inside.

She knew her combat skills were strong, stronger than most wolves could ever dream of, but she was not foolish enough to think she could take them all head-on. Not like this. Not when every one of them carried the strength of a pack behind their blood.

Her nails dug into her palm as she took a step back into the shadows. No Alpha would win here. Only her true strength could.

The power of her blood.

Slowly, she let the energy stir within her, a current that burned cold and hot all at once, rising from the very core of her heart.

The air thickened as the spell whispered across her lips. It was a spell even powerful people will succumb to. They will lose control of their body and will and fall into deep sleep.

One by one, the Alphas’ voices faltered. Their laughter starts dying. Eyes rolled back, limbs heavy, bodies slumped into their chairs like puppets with cut strings. Even the heirs, so young yet filled with pride, collapsed in silence, their goblets falling with a dull clang to the polished floor.

The room fell quiet.

Selene exhaled slowly, her body trembling from the strain of the spell, but her resolve did not waver. She stepped inside at last, her gaze fixed not on the Alphas but on the line of witches that were still chained like cattle. Their weak breaths and trembling bodies drove her forward. She reached for the nearest girl, fingers brushing against the cold iron binding her wrists...

And then she froze.

There was a sudden move behind her.

The hairs on her neck rose a second before it happened.

scrape of a chair against the floor. Selene’s head

Alpha was actually awake.

curling into a twisted smile. "A witch dares..." His voice was rough, cruel, and filled with malice. "Did

back, instincts screaming. Something was wrong with him...no, not only him there was something wrong with all of

but just as

from him as his angry gaze was fixed on her. Selene’s power burst from her hand in a blinding arc, knocking him back into the table, but

in the room; they have all

Her blood ran cold.

once, their combined strength filling the chamber with a suffocating weight. Selene fought with them with

were too

with her power, she couldn’t

chained witches whimpered in fear, and Selene’s heart thundered as the circle around her tightened. She refused to fall, but even her

it happened. Cold metal snapped around

a violent chill tore through her veins. Her magic faltered, slipping away from her like sand through her fingers.

An enchanted cuff.

went

just any cuff. A witch’s enchantment cuff, etched with runes that burned against her skin. It was made to block a witch’s power,

from her lips, like she couldn’t

to pull away, but another Alpha seized

Her knees almost buckled as the dread filled

the truth crashed

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