His kiss was warm and wet, and he caressed my lips with his. His big hands ripped off my skirt impatiently as I struggled to get the words "No" from my mouth.
He entered me slowly, and I grabbed him by the shoulder and whispered," It hurts!" The man stopped suddenly and said, "You are really a virgin! You mean- you are...."I was speechless from the pain. 
He instantly moved fast and hard. It became rough, it was urgent, and it happened. 
I felt a burst of warmth rush through my body, and all my muscles tightened.
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I have a few days to get married, so that I can take over the leadership of the Pack. However, a dark coven would not allow this to happen.
I had to seek assistance on how to protect my new relationship. 
In the process, I got a chance to know who was behind the murder of my long term fiancée  Jack who was murdered when the moon was just a quarter way. I had to seek justice and prevent such from happening again. 
 In a rush of time; I have to discover the truth, Protect my new relationship and as well act swiftly to protect our pack from the Witches. 
"I know how you can protect him against the white witch," He softly said. I couldn't walk away anymore, I had this as the only chance to get rid of all the problems I had. 
"How?" 
"Undergoing the rituals. That's the only way, you have no time to think either. The full moon will be up tomorrow midnight, you've got twelve hours to solve all your problems. Are you in?"
 "Yes I'm in!"  I replied after a cloud of thoughts. To be sincere, my relationship with Otto was drafting apart, I needed some help.
That is how I got into much bigger problems. I thought all the pain would've gone by this. But no! I was wrong. 
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The witches' ritual was meant to drag me into their coven, make me powerless and even worse, break my virginity so I could be rejected by my mate. 
There was only one way to get out of all the traps and problems, but which one?  
And how? Am I even going to make it through, all alone? Or I'll make more mistakes? 


Trapped By The Witch

I woke up the following day to filter some sunlight that splashed across my face. Some faint impressions of a dream lingered, like half-formed fingerprints in warm clay. Of course, I Lt had to be a good and warm dream. Very, very warm. He was cute and with some smooth dark eyes and strong hands.
It...

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