I stood by my bedroom window, watching as the sun gradually dipped below the horizon.

The heat that was brought forth by the yellow star began to ebb away, paving way for a warmth that promised a good night.

The setting sun beams of light scattered allover, leaving the sky ablaze with the fire.

The sun rays painted the sky with a mixture of red and orange. The colours blended well with my fire yellow window curtains that were neatly drawn.

Watching the sun sink deep on the horizon brought some peace in my mind. The beautiful natural sight helped me push back the horrible images my very eyes had been subjected to earlier.

Earlier that day.

I had watched as the Alpha lunged, shifting mid-air into a midnight black wolf. The four legged monster shook its fur, snarling at the man. The massive wolf went straight for the man's nose, separating it from the face.

The sudden rapid flow of blood left my insides churning. My eyes fed on the terror that unfolded, refusing to wander off.

The screams of pain and hurt from the once brave man left a light ringing in my ears. I watched as he moved his right hand where his nose had been, trying desperately to press on that particular spot.

My alpha had different plans though, he went for the very hand, cutting it off at the wrist. The bite brought Jax to his knees, watching in horror as the big werewolf threw his hand away.

He had this painful yet pleading look, and that disgusted me. He had shown the girl no mercy, no doubt in my mind that had we not intervened, he would have raped her once again and killed her. So why was he pleading for the one thing he refused to grant the poor girl?

Speaking of the girl, I briefly turned to look at her. I expected her to throw up from the amount of horror the Alpha was unleashing. Instead, her previously fearful eyes showed some twinkle. She relished in the torture of her previous tormentor. She loved how the Alpha was killing the man painfully.

Just then, my attention was brought back to the Alpha and his victim. I watched in slow motion as the Wolf's claws ripped off Jax trousers, leaving behind blood covered claw marks.

My mind refused to comprehend what was happening as Alpha Ryker's animal looked straight into the fearful eyes of the man. He then dipped his head, embedding his canines deep between the man's legs.

He bit off the man's penis.

The scream that passed between the man's lips must have been heard at the pack grounds because in no time, hundreds of pack members surrounded us.

The Alpha wolf stood tall, acknowledging his park members, looking around at his pack family. He was clearly asserting off his dominance.

He then sank his canines into the man's neck. I watched as life left the man's once black eyes. His maimed body slumped, bleeding out on the forest floor.

His loyal pack bowed before him, showing every ounce of respect they had for the man. They knew what he was capable of, it was all there for them to see.

That was a warning, a very clear one at that. Alpha wolf then looked at his beta who was amongst the crowd. He mind linked him, and then he walked off, the crowd making way for him to pass through.

Shortly, the beta carried the girl bridal style. Must have been what the Alpha was mind linking him about.

But immediately their eyes had met, a collective gasp was heard among the people. A yellow light glowed around the two, a glow that showed one thing.

The two were indeed mates.

And soon the gaps turned into ululations, it was a norm in the werewolf community. Each time there was an additional pair of mates, people would ululate 5 times but for Alphas, the number of times was 7.

I didn't miss the looks of disgust the crowd was throwing my way. I was just used to it all and so quietly, I began walking back to my parents house.

I was happy because Jax hadn't hurt the Beta's mate more and sad because the Alpha had defiled my peaceful place. The part of the forest that I found peaceful, the place that allowed me to think and relax.

Only blood scattered on the forest floor, the blood of a rapist. No way I would step feet into that place ever again.

As I stood by my window replaying what had happened earlier, I noticed that for once in my life I wanted to make a friend.

I wanted to get to know that girl, I wanted to help her through her pain. I wanted to heal her, make her feel whole again.

I was determined to know her name, it seemed that she was a member of this pack. But why hadn't I seen her before? I would indeed find out.

After watching the horizon turn from orange to red, I decided it was time to take a bath. My body needed such, maybe the warm water would rinse off the days' horrible memories.

My bathroom was just simple, nothing was fancy about it. Starting from a single shower head all the way to a normal bathroom sink below a mirror.

I took my time undressing, images of my Alpha flashing in my mind. I began feeling a little bit weird, I mean his whole profile had me getting a little excited.

He was an attractive man, no question about that. But to think that I liked the way he had addressed Jax had me questioning my insanity.

His cold stare had Jax trembling in fear, that alone was a turn on. The way his aura demanded respect from the vile rapist had my pussy throbbing.

Wasn't I supposed to get turned on by normal things though? I thought to myself.

I walked into the bathroom. I never closed the shower curtains, no one came to my house. No one would, so it was normal for me to even walk around the house completely nude.

I turned on the shower, enjoying how the water drops cascaded down my back.

My eyes fluttered shut as my ears listened to the sound the water drops made as they came into contact with the tiled bathroom floor.

The warmth of the water massaged my body, some streams forming between my boobs down to my pussy.

The pictures of Alpha Ryker invaded my mind again, sending waves of heat down to my core.

I was a woman with needs, sexual desires that threatened to burn my pussy. I imagined the man kneeling before me, his face in front of my shaved vagina.

I pictured him asking me to part my legs. My mind conjured images of his tongue brushing over my lower lips. Pictures of his tongue tasting my bundle of pleasure send raw heat between my legs.

My hands found my way to my pussy as I continued forming mental images of his tongue now pushing into my wet pussy.

I drew the lips apart, putting three fingers on the hood of my pussy. Another image of Alpha Ryker rubbing my clit using his thumb as he tongue fucked me crossed my mind.

I couldn't contain the gasp of pleasure that slipped past my lips. I rubbed my clit with increased need, adding a little pressure to the pulsating button.

Hazy pictures of the Alpha bringing me closer to my orgasm had be spreading my legs further.

The need to let go overcame me, I rubbed harder and faster. I could feel it, I was almost there.

The Alpha's name escaped my lips in a whisper, and when I pictured my juices flowing into his mouth, I fucking orgasmed.

My toes curled on the bathroom floor, my lower lip trapped in between my teeth.

'You're so Fucking sexy little Witch. '

What?!!! .

That's when I saw him.

Oh my fucking goddess, the Alpha stood at the entrance of the bathroom. To say I was embarrassed would be completely trivial.

I jumped straight for the towel, forgetting that the floor was wet. My wet feet slid on the floor, carrying my body forward. I braced myself for a fall but all I felt were warm hands under my boobs.

The Alpha held me in place, saving me from embarrassing myself even more. My towel had slipped just below my boobs, and the two globes recognised the foreign intrusion.

The warmth of his large hands seeped into my body, making my two nipples harden on pure instinct.

His gaze however never left my face. After a few seconds, he helped me stand up. I immediately pulled the towel over my breasts.

'Janette wants to see you. '

'Huh? ' I had no clue about who he was talking about.

'The girl you wanted to risk your life for. ' He stated calmly.

Wasn't he affected by what he just saw? was he sexually defective? I mean I was an attractive petite woman or maybe I wasn't his type.

'I am very much affected.' He took my hand, placing it on the front of his slacks. I could feel his clothed hard length beneath my fingers.

'And I will make your imaginations come true soon. '

With that he turned to leave, telling me that Janette was at the infirmary.

'And by the way you are a very attractive woman. '