Alpha’s Bewitching Regret novel Chapter 12

“What do you mean by I can’t go home? Where else do you want me to go?” Levy couldn’t believe him, he was stopping her from going back to her home, so where did he want her to go? Was he expecting her to live on the territory like a rogue? Knowing him, there was a good possibility that he might as well ask her to live on the territory under the shelter of the trees.

Eyes narrowed she immediately pulled the hood of the jacket from his hand. “ I am not going to live in a tent if that’s what you have prepared for me.”

Logan arched a brow and then smiled at her ‘not the genuine’ kind but instead, he smiled at her like he was seriously considering the idea of letting her live in a tent on the pack’s grounds. “ It’s not a bad suggestion but fortunately for you, I can’t let you live in a tent.”

“ Then where will I live if not my house?” She asked looking at him in incredulity.

“ With me.”

After he spat those two words, Levy waited for him to say ‘hah, did you think that I will let you live with me?’ And she waited some more but that punch she was waiting for never came, causing her to blink her eyes and shook her head in disbelief. “ God no, you are joking, right? For f*cks sake tell me this is a joke.”

But neither Logan nor Jacob said anything instead they looked at her as if they were waiting for her to stop with her tantrum so that they can make a move. At least, Logan was, he was looking at her as if she was a five year old asking for a barbie doll with blue hair and a gothic punk dress —— totally unreasonable.

“ You can’t be serious,” she muttered after a very long pause, still not wanting to believe that something like this was happening to her. She could somehow manage staying in the pack that once betrayed her but how was she supposed to stay with the man she both craved and hated in the same house and share the same space with him?

If she was to stay together with Logan then she was sure she would either f*ck him till his cock breaks or she will f*cking stab him in the heart and roast it for her wolf to eat.

There was no one in between.

“ Have you ever seen me a joke, Maleficent?” was all Logan said causing a rush of anger to flow in Levy’s head.

“ My name is not Maleficent,” she snapped in a curt voice. She hated those fairy tales where the witches were always portrayed as bad women, why were they even written like that? Just because they could make potions and had powers that a human can only dream of?