Chapter overview: Chapter 17 from Strong Female Werewolf And Mysterious Prince
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Oh god, I wanted to rip his clothes off right now, but there was still something on my mind that I had to talk to Dakota about.
"Wait... stop." I sighed, panting and stammering. I pushed his shoulders, looking into his dark eyes when he looked up at me.
"What?" He sounded annoyed, what was his problem?
"The fuck is wrong with you?" I said through gritted teeth, feeling annoyed with him for no reason.
"Nothing. What's the problem? You stopped." Dakota said, stepping back a few steps until we had lost all physical contact.
"Don't you wanna talk about me throwing you into the wall without even touching you?" I asked him, staring up at him.
"Maybe you're a witch." He said, laughing lightly. "I don't know, maybe you did push me but you don't remember because you were so upset!"
Obviously he found that funny, witches were extinct. Or they all just stopped going out. No one had actually met one, they've only heard of them and even if a werewolf needs some kind of spell or something, the witched usually come masked.
"Actually... I think you're right."
"Wait, what?" He said, his eyebrows raised with curiosity and shock. "Babe, I love you and all, but there's no way you're a witch. We've all seen you shift and you aren't evil."
"I was just in the woods when some guy came out of nowhere and said something about getting my powers and then said something." I told him, placing a hand on his arm to try and calm him down when an angered look on his face came.
"What did he say?" He asked, wrapping his arms around my waist.
"I don't know, I forgot. It definitely wasn't in Spanish or French, I took lessons in school. Maybe it's Latin or something, it sounded kinda like Spanish." I told him.
"Ok, let's just say that the guy was right, how would we know? And what 'powers' did you show?" He asked me, pulling me along as we started walking down the empty corridors.
"Well... I was upset and it started raining a lot, and then lightning streaked." I explained, stopping when he stopped.
"Well, get upset so we can see." Dakota said, folding his muscular arms in front of his beautiful chest.
"I'm not some kind of freaky robot that can just switch emotions just like that!" I said, clicking my fingers in front of his face.
I let myself get pulled into him, resting my head on his chest and closing my eyes, sighing in pleasure when I felt his soft lips kiss my forehead gently.
I didn't know what I was going to do now. I'm not gonna tell Dakota about what I read, especially since I'm still confused about it. It said that witch children can only be an offspring of a witch and a warlock. Or an alpha or witch/warlock. As much as I know, both my parents are werewolves. But what if my mum was a witch? Does that mean dad is too? Or was he an alpha?
What was going on?!
"Aust- oh my god!" I cut off with a shriek when I realised what I had walked into, amd quickly covered my eyes.
Liam and Austin were both naked, and were both kissing and- argh, I don't even wanna talk about what they were doing and what position they were in.
"Shit, sorry Alice." Liam said, even though his voice held no apology. I heard a bit of rustling before I heard him speak again, "You can open your eyes now."
"This is how many times! The hundreth?!" I shrieked out, staring at both the men, glaring at their stupid, smirking faces.
"Don't exaggerate, it's only been like two or three times." Austin said, ruffling his hair and rolling his eyes at me playfully.

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