The Witch and Her Four Dangerous Alphas

Chapter 142: Chapter 142: The little Wolf

Selene sat in the forest, far away from the noise of the pack. The place was quiet, cool, and calm. She leaned back against a thick tree, staring at nothing, lost in her own thoughts.

Her mind was heavy. Too many questions, too many worries. After everything that had happened yesterday, she felt like she would break if she didn’t have a moment for herself. Out here, in the silence of the trees, her heart slowly began to ease.

Just as she closed her eyes, she heard a sound behind her. A soft rustle, like the wind shifting the leaves. Her body tensed. She pinched her palm to stay sharp and prepared herself in case someone from the pack had followed her.

But she didn’t think so, because this place was actually very isolated and hardly anyone would come here, but she knew the possibility was never slim.

Then, from the distance, a small black wolf stepped out of the shadows.

Selene’s breath caught, but in the next second, her body relaxed. She knew those eyes. Gentle, hopeful, and shining with happiness when they met her.

"Little wolf... is that you?" She whispered, her voice trembling with surprise.

The wolf tilted his head, as if he understood her, and then padded closer. Selene’s lips curved into a smile.

"You really came here," she said softly, reaching out. The little wolf rubbed his snout against her hand, and she laughed quietly, stroking his fur. "You silly thing... How did you even find me?"

He pressed closer, tail flicking, almost playful. Selene touched his side carefully, checking him, and found no sign of the wounds he once carried.

"You’re healed," she said with relief, her smile growing wider. "That makes me so happy."

behind his ears, giggling when he leaned into her touch

you know that? You’re the only one who makes me

she wrapped her arms around him. He didn’t resist. He pressed himself closer, his fur warm against her cheek. Selene closed her eyes, breathing in the soft scent of

gentle breathing calmed her. The storm inside her mind slowly faded away, replaced by warmth. It felt like his very presence was soothing her soul, wiping away all her

held, and comforted. Hugging the little wolf

then it seemed peace was never in her

once. Every nerve in her body tensed. The wolf beside her growled low, a sharp hiss of warning

lifted

someone she could never forget. The face that had brought misery into her life. One of the reasons her mother had been destroyed. One of the names she had cursed in silence again

he was. In

a slow smile. Outwardly, she looked calm, even amused. But inside her, hatred burned so deep that she wanted nothing

laughed as he stepped closer. His eyes glinted with

little beauty like you doing alone in the forest? Aren’t you afraid some big

said nothing. She only smiled, her eyes cold as

why, but it pulled at him, provoked him. His gaze slid over her body slowly, lingering too long. He licked his

eyes landed on the black wolf pressed

thing isn’t even a true beast.

were offering her a gift. His voice was smooth

tilted her head, her smile deepening, and asked

"Are you an alpha?"