His Mate, His Girlfriend

Chapter 61

The Seductress Witch

Luis

It was ridiculous. | was searching for the fragrance of that seductress. The se rvants were looking at me like | was crazy as | wandered around in search of the scent. They were right to give me those stares... Because | was f ucking crazy! Why was | doing this? | was Luis Vaders for f ucksake. | couldn’t be acting like this over a woman. | had many men and women at my beck and call, but it was like | was bewitched and only wanted one woman. My one-night stand. My inner lycan, Loki, was going crazy, purring at her scent. This was perilous. | couldn’t form such an attachment.

When | was eighteen years old, | qualified to be an Elite force. We were highly trained and went on dangerous secret missions for the pack. We were trained to be assassins, spies, and everything we could in our pack. During training, we were warned not to have strong attachments to other people because it might be our downfall. Once

our names and real identities were leaked to the world, we’d be

haunted down for what we know and what we did so it’s better to not

care. Even being close to Love and the kids was a huge risk that’s why | guarded them sufficiently, and | was a vigilante.

The smell of co conut filled my nostrils, and | marched in search of

the scent. She was f ucking teasing me... The Witch!

| followed the scent of c oconut to the garden and froze. Right on the

fountain, standing with her back to me was the woman | was

hungered for. She sensed me, yet didn’t turn.

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F ucking witch,” those were the first words that | said to her. It

happened in slow motion. She turned and fluttered her long lashes at

me. SHE WAS F UCKING BEAUTIFUL!

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Hey, you. | thought | smelled something familiar,” her voice was

velvety and sweet melody to my ears. It was everything to me. My heart felt like exploding, and Loki was howling at the happiness of the woman. My breath shuddered, and | suddenly felt angry.

Hey, you? Is that all you have to say?” | scoffed. She angled her

head, her big honey eyes closing and opening in confusion.

What did | do?” she asked innocently.

“| can’t f ucking get laid because of you,”

She was f ucking smiling after my words, the most beautiful smile in the world. Why was she smiling when | was miserable? “What is your name?” she asked, reaching out to me. My inner lycan’s howl in my head was so loud I had to shut him away. She asked my name, and | couldn’t answer such a simple question. | wanted to lie to her and give her a false identity. | didn’t want to think about her any longer. | won’t see her again after today.

The seductress witch lifted her slender fingers and touched my clean chin. Her fingers were hot against my skin. They were pleasurable tingles, and | shuddered again.

“|

What is your name,” this time, it felt like a command. | instantly

knew her status. She was an alpha-born, an alpha’s daughter. | felt her aura as she asked my name. | was mesmerized by the glimmer of her eyes and the ambiance surrounding her.

“Luis, Luis Vanders,” | breathed.

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Enchanted to meet you,” her voice was barely a whisper. I jolted as she kissed me close to my lips, and a small smile graced her lips. Her eyes shone gold for a moment. Her inner Lycan was out. | wondered about her counterpart and what she was like. | should at least get the name of the woman who f ucked my brains out, but | didn’t ask her. |

wanted nothing to do with her. Hopefully, this encounter would lessen my désire for her.

Lady Zeyneb!” A young woman called, ski pping towards us with flowers in her hands, and the Witch turned her neck most gracefully to the woman. Zeyneb, Zeyneb, that was her name. It was a lovely

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name.

‘The alpha of the Rise Pack sent these for you, M’lady!” the maid was excited. However, Zeyneb scowled.

“Throw them away,” she ordered, her voice stone cold. Her tone took me back for a moment. The maid didn’t look too pleased by that directive but nodded nevertheless. She took out a note and handed it to the witch.

“| want no gifts from anyone henceforth. I’m tired of this,” she

exhaled. | was curious now. What was going on? My gaze snapped to her neck, and comfort flooded me when | didn’t see a claiming mark on her soft neck. Why was | so relieved? Get a f uck grip on your emotions, Luis. | scolded. | glared at the woman who looked like an angel. Her face looked like it was sunkissed, and there was no sun!

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