The Witch and Her Four Dangerous Alphas

Chapter 144: Chapter 144: Revenge (01)

Navien’s body shook as the spell tore through him. Blood dripped down his chin, his chest heaving like a dying beast. Yet still, Selene’s calm gaze pinned him in place. There was no escape, not even in his mind. He had to speak.

"I’ll tell you..." He gasped, his voice ragged and broken. "I’ll tell you everything. Just... just let me breathe."

Selene did not loosen her grip. Her fingers stayed locked around his bleeding hand, her expression calm and merciless.

Navien’s lips twisted into something between a grimace and a laugh. "The Luna... of Alpha Eirik. She... she was a witch. Just like you."

Selene’s breath hitched, but her smile didn’t falter.

Navien’s eyes burned with madness as he spoke. "She was beautiful, too beautiful. It was the first time I had seen such a beautiful witch, she was nothing like the witches we kept as slaves."

"She was gentle in nature, nothing like the fierce she-wolves or any witches. The Luna of Alpha Eirik had enough charm to bow down any man and make him beg for her hand."

"We thought she was nothing more than a good face and beauty, but what we didn’t know was that she was not that simple, because when she entered Eirik’s life, everything changed."

Selene’s gaze sharpened, but she said nothing.

"We were of the same pack of young alphas, equal in strength. But one day, Eirik suddenly grew... stronger. Stronger than all of us. None of us could understand why. His strength rose

but he forced out the words. "Then we learned the truth. His chosen Luna... she was a witch. Not a slave like the others we kept, no. He had made her his Luna. His... his equal. We never understood why. Maybe there was a deal between them. Maybe she gave him something in return. But because

we shared everything, but after choosing her as his mate, the bastard refused to share her with us. We had tried every means, but he didn’t allow us to be near her,

fingers trembled, though she held them steady.

this bastard apart right there, but she wanted to get more information from him.

those memories; his eyes

Who knows with witches, eh?" He let out a hoarse laugh, but it quickly

you, if you don’t fucking stop this, I will tear you apart!" Navien shouted. But she didn’t mind a dog’s barking; she was already

unreadable. Inside, her thoughts swirled in chaos. She had doubted long

to six years, Selene had lived at her mother’s side. Never once had she seen her mother cast a spell. Never once had she noticed any sign of power. Her mother had lived quietly, softly, like an ordinary woman. But if Navien’s words were true... then everything Selene knew was a

clenched her jaw, her nails digging into her

never even hinted at something like this?" If she had never

into the trap of a cruel werewolf? Where was her mother’s family and her coven? Why had

them forge charms, brew potions, and enchant weapons to win our

"We even play with them in our beds. They’re close to nature, close to beauty... that’s what makes them so desirable. There’s a rumor, too.

darkened, her breath cold