Ghost

Hunnie 🏃🏻‍♀️





Present time









'I wasn't looking into the green eyes of Wolfy's?




Was I?





It couldn't be!' My breath hitched and my eyes grew wide.







The Wolfy look-alike had a golden necklace around his neck and a black track suit on. His cologne smelled so hypnotizing and both of his ears held a nickel size earring.







'But those eyes... I've seen these enchanting eyes before.







I couldn't break the lock I had on his eyes. I knew his untouched, silky smooth face that showed no expression, very, very well. His perfect pointed nose, perfect sharp jawline and those plump bottom lips, hypnotized me once again...







I was mortified. Feeling like death was near. Is this a ghost?







We slowly got up together and continued holding the book he was trying to return to me. I saw him search my face for a split moment and then adverted his gaze away.







I felt goosebumps all over and a sharp stinging pain down my spine.







'It's definitely him!!' I yelled fearfully inside my head.







"What's the matter little witch?



You've been seeing ghost lately?"







A voice breaks the trance I held with Wolfy's face, and to my horrifying knowledge, the voice had belonged to Kris.







He was leaning on the wall to our side and glaring at me with a wide, unbelievable grin. His wavy, dark brown hair, was teased behind him and he too wore a black sporty track suit.







I was too shocked to move or say anything. I kept bringing my eyes to meet that of Wolfy's, who was now penetrating my soul with his leafy green daggers and eyeing my me from head to toe.







He had a soft and warming look in his eyes for a second but it completely died away when he glances at Kris, then back to me.







To my suddenly shock, Wolfy let go of the book we were still both holding and it dropped to the ground. He looked at me with an intense and mischievous glint in his eyes.





My heart started to race from the thoughts of why Wolfy should hate me.







His mood went from mysterious to now agitated. He twisted his face at me and grabbed my bag out of my arms to only dump it back onto the shiny, white marble floors.







"Wo—wol..." Were the only inaudible words that could escape my confused lips.







I stared into his now cold eyes with my guilty ones. I knew what I did to Wolfy in every way was wrong, but he was wrong for trying to mark me forcefully without my consent and deflowering me unexpectedly!







Kris clapped and laughed like a devil spawn child at Wolfy's actions. Then he walks over to put his hand on his shoulder to leave.







I was shocked that the man I once fed was trying to bully me. I swallowed hard. I was afraid of both of them in this moment.







I was still standing there like the lost little rabbit I was. Hearing Wolfy's voice whisper into my ears as he walked passed me sent a spark of electricity through my blood.







"And its Bahm...you little, naughty, witch!" His hot breath fanned my ears as he emphasized his words to describe me.







I felt a cold and dark sensation run all through my ears, down to my heart and to my quivering lady parts. I shuddered at hearing his voice say words. I wanted to cry, I wanted to cry so bad. This is what my Wolfy sounded like. So masculine and abrasive.







I didn't like the way he called me a naughty witch, though. What was that about?







They left me standing there. I spun around a few times to make sure I hadn't actually daydreamed this encounter.







I felt heartbroken when I had to pick up all the books over again. I also felt crushed and ruin that Wolfy, I mean Bahm, was here at the academy. He doesn't want anything to do with me and I could understand that.







I can never show my face now. I had to avoid them at all cost. I couldn't let him tell anyone what we did, I would really die, but then again he wasn't technically an animal. He was actually a supernatural person all along.







I could never face my friends if they knew the truth. This would really make me out to be a rogue witch. Having sexual partners of a different species wasn't a coven friendly ritual.







I went home through my portal, made some tomato soup and cried myself to sleep. I wasn't sure why, but seeing the man I rejected today really hurt me. I didn't think it would hurt as much as it did, but it did. It's been hurting.







I wasn't actually ever expecting to see him let alone, expect him to be so cruel to me and rip my bag from my arms. He's going to kill me, isn't he?







I wish I could've gone back in time, and have tried to figure out what other spells I could've done to help him, and not...just...throw him away...











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Another sleepless night interrupted by horrible dreams. This dream, I'm running away from my coven this time and into the woods.







There's a black loop hole or a black portal that is alluring to me. I'm trying my hardest to get to it shockingly, but I keep falling into traps that my coven planted.







It was a frightening dream.







I woke up in a cold sweat and had tears coming down my face. I was too scared to go back to bed. 'Why would I run into a black hole? Was this the side effects from using my black magic?' Thinking to myself as I reached at my end table to look at the time on my phone.







It read "3:56 a.m" and I couldn't have been even more exhausted knowing it was another sleepless repeat of yesterday.







To top it all off, seeing Wolfy today gave me even more paranoia on why not to sleep.







'Would he open up my window while I'm asleep?' I thought to myself as I tossed and turned to my stomach's early morning growl.







I was dreading the fact I had to go the the academy again today. Mostly for the Coven's sake was the only reason why I go to that world. They wanted all the witches to take every supernatural course that there was to provide.







A bright and smart witch should always know everything about her enemies and allies.







I can proudly say I know a lot about all the different species, humans and supernatural that there was to know.







'Speaking of supernaturals'







Wolfy... he was...he was too gorgeous.....and..and he chose me to be his mate?







'Were we really destined?' I started thinking to myself.







I had so many questions that I wish I could ask him personally, but there was no way in hell I could ever face that baby smooth face again!







'Ahh... his face' I almost got too used to those swollen lips against my lower body and feeling his milky face rub against me.







He obviously had to of remembered all of that, or else he wouldn't have bullied me today. He called me a naughty witch!







My body was feeling all tingly all over, but mostly between my thighs, just knowing the fact he'd probably remember all the freaky things we did.











'Oh gosh!'







I was feeling sick and cursing myself when my body started calling out for attention. Wanting to feel the sensations again, especially since seeing Wolfy was back and more handsome than I could ever remember.







My body needed to reject these feelings!







The feelings I don't deserve to have.







I hope he doesn't make things worse for me. I'll have to make sure he doesn't provoke me and avoid him at all cost! I'll even lie if I have to.







That doesn't mean I can't fantasize about him though.







Ive been so aroused lately, I looked forward to a release to go back to sleep.







"Mmmmm," like usual these nights, I massaged my swollen and moist clit under my blankets.







Pretending it was the hands of Wolfy and the now new man, Bahm.