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.

of the same pack of young alphas, equal in strength. But one day, Eirik suddenly grew... stronger. Stronger than all of us. None

witch. Not a slave like the others we kept, no. He had made her his Luna. His... his equal. We never understood why. Maybe

were sworn brothers; 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, which strained

she held them steady.

rip this bastard apart right there, but she wanted to get more

already lost in those memories; his eyes flickered with cruel amusement even

could be someone else. Who knows

this, I will tear you

doubted long

she noticed any sign of power. Her mother

clenched her jaw, her nails digging

like this?" If she had never met the coven, she would never have found that she was actually a pure-blood

even fallen into the trap of a

how it is. Every alpha keeps witches. We break them. We make them forge charms, brew potions, and enchant weapons to win our wars. Witches are just

what makes them so desirable. There’s a rumor,

her breath cold as