The Witch and Her Four Dangerous Alphas

Chapter 126: Chapter 126: Into the Alpha’s Den

Selene and Sara crouched low by the edge of the ridge, their appearances already altered.

The enchantment had completely changed their look, going as far as reshaping their faces, even the color of their eyes and hair. Now even they couldn’t recognize themselves.

The enchanted bracelets wrapped around their wrists masked every trace of their true scent. To anyone passing by, they were no more than two frightened human sisters, lost and desperate in the woods.

Selene inhaled deeply, steadying the rapid beat of her heart. She knew every detail mattered. If the disguise failed even for a minute, if one wolf caught the strangeness in their scent, they would truly be done for. Everything would unravel before it even began.

Sara adjusted the bracelet on her wrist with trembling fingers, her lips pressed in a thin line. "Are you sure about this?" she whispered.

Selene’s gaze remained fixed on the dark path below them. "It’s too late to turn back now. They’ll come through here. We just have to play our part."

And as if the fates themselves were listening, the rustle of movement came. The faint thud of padded paws striking the forest floor in a steady and powerful rhythm sent their hearts racing.

The wolves were coming.

Sara’s hand clutched Selene’s arm, and the two exchanged a look—silent, breathless, determined.

Moments later, shadows emerged from the treeline: a patrol, their formation tight and practiced. Large wolves padded first, their fur gleaming under the moonlight, their presence commanding the night like predators who knew the land was theirs.

a tall wolf with sharp eyes and controlled movements. He looked

build was not comparable to alpha wolves, but he was leading the others. Maybe he

courage, and then—on cue—they stumbled from the

a desperate tremor into

sobs, clutching Selene’s arm. "We’re begging you! Please, don’t leave us here! We’ll do anything, just don’t let them take us

raised, eyes narrowed at the sight of

His voice was

to sell us to traffickers. They were going to take us away..." Her voice cracked, breaking into raw sobs. "We ran, but... we can’t go back. Please, take us with you. We’ll serve your pack—we’ll do

in her hands, her sobs echoing in the night. The performance was near

His men shifted uneasily, some muttering under their

call only meant for the two of them. He calmly told him the situation about the two human girls. They claim they’re being hunted. What do you want me to do

The pack is large enough to shelter two more mouths.

his presence still radiated dominance. "You are not allowed to cause trouble," he said firmly. "You’ll come with us. You’ll be safe in

lowered her head, hiding the flicker of emotion in her

two wolves at the rear. "They’ll carry you.

guiding their reaction. Sara stepped back, her hand flying up.

"No harm will come to you. If you ask us for help, then you must

actually very strange to him. Ethan’s brow furrowed. He opened his mouth to speak again when the ground itself seemed to shudder with a heavier set

wolf emerged. His fur was as dark as midnight, his form towering, each step radiating power and lethal grace. His golden eyes burned