Caleb!Wolf x MC!Witch [AU] (?)
(Disclaimer: English is not my first language 👉🏻👈🏻 if you see a mistake, I am sorry🤧)
I wrote this as starter for a Roleplay/Story I am making with my Friend Ren, so here is a bit of Context:
It was cold that night, and yet I couldn’t ignore this task, not when Ren needed all the help possible. Just the possibility of someone finding out we were trying banned magic made my blood go cold.
Both of us, Ren and me, were from the same coven, the biggest of that region. Our coven was in an ongoing war against a pack of cruel werewolves that unfortunately shared part of this ancient forest.
After wandering around for some minutes, I finally found the blooms of herbs I was missing for the antidote I needed to work on. I kneel down, neatly cutting the amount I need, when a sudden noise makes me halt. I turned around quickly, but there was none behind nor around me. I was certain, I heard some crushing leaves behind me.
Someone was watching me. I could feel it.
I got up quickly, feeling my heart beating so fast with fear, for a moment I felt that I was a child again being chased by wolves. I shook my head, as if to fade those dreadful memories out of my head. I start to walk slowly and silently towards the path back to the coven that I knew by heart. And then-
*The crushing leaves again.* Goosebumps filled my skin. This time, I was sure that something or someone was behind me, I could feel the eyes on my back. My fist clenched on a small satchel bag that was filled with a powerful fire spell.
*I will obliterate them before they could do something-*
I turned in quickly with my hand ready to launch the spell, the words filling my mouth as a hand grabbed my wrist so tight it made me drop the satchel. I wince as my eyes meet an amethyst set of eyes.
*It was him.* One of the Alphas from the pack, Caleb, I saw him once, on one of the attacks they did recently, his messy hair was a bit long, wild, a pair of wolf ears were on the top of his head. His clothes were a disarray of straps and leather pieces, part of his chest was visible, a piece of torn fur on his shoulders.
“The Bitch’s daughter” he smirked wickedly, he took a deep breath relishing on something, was this brat smelling my fear?
I yank my arm off of his grasp with a low kick, stepping back and putting some distance. “Back off, Wolf! You don’t get to speak like that in front of me!” I growl fiercely. Yeah, my mom was a bitch, but only I get to call her that.
He snorted with a mocking attitude, eyeing me almost as a cat about to pounce on a poor mouse, he moved close, circling me, challenging, and dangerous. My heart was full of fear, but no way in hell was I going to let him notice that.
“Pity” He murmured lowly “A poor little witch… alone in the forest, with none to come to aid you” he launched towards me with his claws, I barely got some time to move aside just in time to see the trunk of the tree getting some really ugly claw marks. That didn’t stop him, he attacked again this time faster, I duck down just in time, I was no match for him, I did not know how to fight.
I raised just to try to run away but he snatched my arm and yanked me back to him cornering me against the trunk unceremoniously, I whimpered as my back hit the tree harshly.
Caleb found himself smirking at the evident fear on my face, he had me cornered with nowhere to escape. And oh, he was enjoying this. As he smiled I could see his fangs getting a bit larger and sharp. He was going to bite my neck and then I would be done for, I had to think on a way out, and *now*. My hand went to my bag sneakily trying to grab something, anything.
As he leaned down to bite I threw some herbs at his face and he backed off coughing and angrily snapped at me “What the hell was that for?!”
I stare at the crushed anthurium dumbfounded. *What the fuck am I going to do with this crap?* I thought in panic.
He lunged at me once more, in anger, closing the distance in half a second. And I scream the only damn spell my brain seemed to remember and I pray to Morrigan that is something fucking useful.
He halted before he could bite at my jugular.
I gulp nervously. Almost in panic. He was staring at me and… he was suddenly unable to attack? He was no longer looking at me with hatred and disgust, but with… something else entirely, it was as if he was staring at a damn angel.
“You…” He started, his grip on my wrist tightening ever so slightly, “You are…. Why do I…” he trailed off, his words failing him. I was a witch, his enemy, yet he couldn’t bring himself to even glare at me, let alone hurt me. Something about this spell was messing with his head.
*The herbs*... The realization hit him like a ton of bricks. The sudden change in his thoughts and feelings, the overwhelming protectiveness, it was all because of a stupid spell. His face darkened as he tightened his grip on my wrists.
“You little brat.” he sneered, his eyes narrowing in anger “You put a spell on me?” he couldn’t believe how easily he had fallen for it. He wasn’t some easily swayed fool. Or was he?
“No wonder you felt so… tempting.” He grumbled.
If his mind was getting affected… maybe… “Release me” I command.
Caleb growled involuntarily in frustration as he found himself releasing my wrists, the urge to obey my command too strong to resist. He took a step back, his jaw clenched tightly.
“Bloody Hell, what kind of stupid spell is this?!” He gritted out, his eyes blazing with a mix of anger and disbelief. He couldn’t stand the fact that I had control over him, at least mentally with this stupid spell.
It was my time to smile. “Good Boy” I praised him mockingly, petting his hair and wolf ears, knowing how the damn spell was enhancing the already cocktail of feelings in his head.
His wolf ears twitching at my touch, I knew he was fighting an urge to comply and please.
This was ridiculous. He was a grown ass Alpha, yet he was being reduced to a docile puppy by this stupid Love Spell.
“Don’t call me that” He growled, but the edge in his voice was gone. He sounded more like a grumpy puppy than a fierce Alpha.
I chuckle evil. “Who is my good puppy?” I mock once again, his wolf ears twitched pleased and annoyed at the same time. This was going to be a long-ass night.
(I am quite obsessed with this, I am going to make more 😌)
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