Witchy World’s Lost Alpha ll: The Forgotten Mate
HunnieBahm
Introduction
She wants to apologize so much for her Behavior and agreeing on sending him to the scariest place on Earth, but Kris, her second mate who's bound To The Demon-Wolf King, threatened her to stay away!
He says it's for both of their own good and he doesn't want her mate to mentally snap from his horrific journey to Hell, so it's best she forgets him as he does to her.
Hunnie is crushed. She's waited almost two years to be reunited with her mates, why can't she go near him?
Why must her second mate be so cruel to her?
She apologized over and over for sending him off to Hell, can she really not have any of her mates's anymore?
Suddenly, her mates start attending the supernatural academy in Witchy World again, completely oblivious of her existence.
Bahm, her fated mate even has a girlfriend...and he really doesn't know who she is...
Or what's going on...
Kris doesn't allow Bahm to find out who Hunnie is, in fear it'll trigger a psychological episode from the fresh Wolf Tribrid that escaped the pits of Hell.
So now what does Hunnie do? Pretend her mate doesn't exist?!
Why are they being so cruel to her, this isn't fair! She loves them!
Once Kris finds out she's carrying..Hunnie's life becomes a living hell by her own two mates she once loved and cared for.
There's no way that baby was even Bahm's anyways, he's been gone for almost two years!
Witchy World's Forgotten Mate by Hunnie Bahm
Part Two of Witchy World's Lost Alpha: The Forgotten Mate!
Share the book to
About Author
HunnieBahm
Chapter 1
★★★
I feel nothing when I touch her body.
Her lips.
Her hair.
She supposed to be my girlfriend, right?
Someone I chose to have feelings for?
Someone I gave my time and attention to a few years back?
Then why is there no connection, no bond, no love...no warmth?
Don't get me wrong, she had looks, she was beautiful inside and out, but...but was I really attracted to this woman? There was nothing unique about her besides her abilities, even then, it didn't affect my demons nor my soul.
I figured if I chose this woman to give attention to, to be my girlfriend, then my demons would have to like her for some reason too, right?
I'm not even sure if she would be someone I'd consider as my type!
Maybe for a quick midnight session, but what about her would catch my attention that I would step out of my dating comfort zone, and date!
I never dated!
Maybe once, or twice...but I was extremely young.
Now I'm in the year 2000's and dating a young being?
To be honest, it didn't make sense to me.
None of it did, but I will trust my people's words.
They have never caused me ill intent before.
"You seem bothered?
Is everything alright?
Do I need to go get Kris"
That quivering, soft and angelic voice pulls me out of my deep thoughts. Thoughts I kept to myself and haven't even confided in with Kris. Her voice would always be a lullaby to my ears. That's what makes her who she is.
"No, I'm feeling fine.
Little tired and hungry." I lie, turning to my side and cupping her face.
Her skin was so cold to my touch. It sent a horrifying chill down my spine.
It bothered me dearly, but I'd never show it. It must be because of her nature so I wouldn't want to make her uncomfortable.
Her small, narrow and green eyes stared at me with such awe while an inviting smile crept onto her face, just like every time she looked at me.
She is my girlfriend after all.
She cares about me, she cooks for me, her regenerating abilities are quite fast, so rough play in bed was probably what attracted me to her the most. She's brilliant and lets me bite her, and is even kind to Kris. Which has to be a plus!
Kris was someone dear and close to me. I'm forced to love him no matter what. We share hearts with mine being inside of his, I can feel him all the time. He was the one that told me to give my girlfriend a chance. I may not remember her, but she is someone very close to me he says.
"Can I put you to sleep then, My King?"
Her glossy pink lips moves under my hand and I grin. She has a huge appetite like I do, due to our bond of her nature. Deflowering her. I was the only man she'd ever been with. That made me feel pretty lucky, because most beings like her, never lasted at being pure and innocent like she had.
"What's on your mind?" I tease, leaning back in bed.
My hands go to the back of my head and she eyes the covers over my groin. A smile creeps to my face, for I didn't really want her cold body up against mine, her mouth was a much more warmer place to be.
She wraps a her long, thick, and silky hair with her fingers, creating a big messy bun on her head. Then she bites her lips before her hands reaches out towards the blanket, uncovering the small tent I immediately formed under my orange trousers.
"Mmmmm.
A taste of The King is on my mind of course."
In one motion she slides her cold hands and pointy fingers down my steel hard abs and down to seams of my trousers before she pulls it down to reveal my pulsating member. It leaked with excitement, for my woman was extremely well with her mouth.
"Are you sure you are tired.
My King looks so...so... lively!" She licks her lips, mumbling nonsense before she lowers her head onto my shaft.
I throw my head back from the sensation of her wet warmth around my steel, hissing and blowing out sighs of pleasure from her lustful actions.
She takes my whole throbbing member to the far back of her throat, slurping with perfection.
Though, deep down my body still felt like I could just never reach a fullest potential that should have been there. I should be drooling and showing submissive acts with this woman, but it wasn't there. It was there, don't get me wrong, but I wanted more, and more, and more!
The Demon I've always been never dated!
I never kissed!
Never bowed down!
But my people all say this woman was once mine. Not fully, as I should make he mine now that I'm back, but mine to where I could spend time with her and forget about my horrid time in Hell.
She has brought back some memories, so I could definitely recall or even connect with the lost ones if I spend more time with her. Right?
I grab a fistful of her small behind while she continues to stroke at my member. Wiggling her icey flesh in my palms, I slipped passed her soft silky undergarments and caressing her womanhood.
Sensations ran through my body as if this part of her body should have felt different to me, but it never did. My fingers slid in with ease, finally feeling another warm part of her on my fingers and she purrs on my flesh.
Why is her body so chilled to me?
I've never experienced even vampires being this cold!
For a Being who's been born in a volcano, always preferred extremely hot temperatures, I couldn't understand how I managed to spend time with this one.
What the hell was I thinking?
For my mother, who wore a dreadful look of fear and sadness since my arrival, and for this Kris, I will do what I can to make things better. To make them all feel comfortable again. I'll find a way, I'll find connections, because I can't live like this forever.
"Hey Bahm, tomorrow we are going to Witchy--"
"KRIS!
WHY DON'T YOU EVER KNOCK!!!!"
"Oh please LYDIA.
I've seen you naked a hundred times in the passes two weeks since we've been here."
"I don't care!"
"You're not my type.
Trust me!"
Kris rolls his eyes back and Lydia sits up, giving me this look I wasn't familiarized with, but being her boyfriend, which I'm dedicated to be, means I have to protect her too.
"Kris can you please knock next time.
She gives us our space when asked, courtesy my man.
Courtesy and respect."
I smile and reach out for Lydia.
She glances one more time at Kris and he shoots me daggers. One he does every time I stand up for her. I could feel the jealousy and animosity surge through our connection, but it would quickly disappear after he took a few breaths through his nose.
"Bro, seriously?" He shakes his head.
"Yeah man. She's my girl."
He walks out immediately.
He never seemed to really tolerate much and my abilities to really read him, failed me a lot. There was something about him since we arrived.
He was hiding something for sure.
I could almost feel it in my heart.
Weather or not it involved me, it was taking a toll on me too.
He just didn't know I could feel that too.
Latest Chapters
#83 Witchy Ending
Last Updated: 05/13/2025 08:31#82 Chapter 80. Eternity Day
Last Updated: 05/13/2025 08:31#81 Once Upon an Angelic Moon
Last Updated: 05/13/2025 08:31#80 Peace
Last Updated: 05/13/2025 08:31#79 Hiyah Pop!
Last Updated: 05/13/2025 08:31#78 Clearer Minds
Last Updated: 05/13/2025 08:31#77 Brotherhood, No More
Last Updated: 05/13/2025 08:31#76 At Stake
Last Updated: 05/13/2025 08:31#75 Two Calls For A Party
Last Updated: 05/13/2025 08:31#74 Surpirse, Baby
Last Updated: 05/13/2025 08:31
Comments
I just loved all the books can't wait for the rest
09/04/2023 21:14agnes
highly recommend the 📖 book1, witchy world’s lost alpha.
09/04/2023 18:26
You Might Like 😍
Crossing Lines
Noah
I was here to prove myself—
One last shot at football, at freedom, at a future no one ever thought I’d deserve.
And then I met him.
Coach Aiden Mercer.
Cold. Demanding. Built like a legend and twice as ruthless.
From the first command, I wanted to fight him.
From the first Sir, I wanted to kneel.
But this wasn’t just about the game anymore.
He looked at me like he saw through every mask I wore…
And spoke to me in a voice I knew far too well.
The same one that called me baby boy in the darkest corners of the internet.
Now I didn’t know if I wanted to win…
Or just be his.
Aiden
Noah Blake was supposed to be a challenge.
A cocky, reckless quarterback with raw talent and no discipline.
But one message had changed everything.
One night on ObeyNet, a stranger with attitude and submission tangled in his words.
And when I saw Noah in person—his fire, his fear, that ache to be seen—
I knew it was him.
He didn’t know who I was. Not yet.
But I was already testing him. Pushing him.
Breaking him down until he begged for what he swore he didn’t need.
This was not supposed to get personal, but every second he disobeyed made me want to claim him harder.
And if he crossed the line…
I’d make damn sure he never forgot who he belonged to.
The Delta's Daughter
Born on the same night as the Kings son, Prince Kellen; Lamia Langley, daughter to the Royal Delta of The New Moon pack (royal pack) bares the mark of a royal and is a seemingly ordinary wolf, until she shifts at the age of 14 and by 15 becomes one of the strongest wolfs in the kingdom.
All Lamia ever wanted was to serve her prince, become a warrior, find her mate at 18 and live happily ever after.
Growing up together and sharing a rare and special goddess given bond, everyone is sure Lamia and Prince Kellen will be fated mates. Being given the opportunity to go to the Alpha academy, Kellen and Lamia fall in love and they hope they are fated like everyone thinks.
But the fates have already mapped out her future.
What happens when a wolf from the Kings past has his eye on Lamia?
Follow this epic tale of Love, tragedy and betrayal as Lamia starts to discover her family heritage. Will her family’s forgotten heritage and secrets become more than she can handle?
Will her Prince become her mate or will she be fated to another?
Will Lamia rise to become the wolf the goddess’ fated her to be?
For a mature audience
Crowned by Fate
“She’d just be a Breeder, you would be the Luna. Once she’s pregnant, I wouldn’t touch her again.” my mate Leon’s jaw tightened.
I laughed, a bitter, broken sound.
“You’re unbelievable. I’d rather accept your rejection than live like that.”
As a girl without a wolf, I left my mate and my pack behind.
Among humans, I survived by becoming a master of the temporary: drifting job to job… until I became the best bartender in a dusty Texas town.
That’s where Alpha Adrian found me.
No one could resist the charming Adrian, and I joined his mysterious pack hidden deep in the desert.
The Alpha King Tournament, held once every four years, had begun. Over fifty packs from across North America were competing.
The werewolf world was on the verge of a revolution. That’s when I saw Leon again...
Torn between two Alphas, I had no idea that what awaited us wasn’t just a competition—but a series of brutal, unforgiving trials.
Author Note:New book out now! The River Knows Her Name
Mystery, secrets, suspense—your next page-turner is here.
After the Affair: Falling into a Billionaire's Arms
On my birthday, he took her on vacation. On our anniversary, he brought her to our home and made love to her in our bed...
Heartbroken, I tricked him into signing divorce papers.
George remained unconcerned, convinced I would never leave him.
His deceptions continued until the day the divorce was finalized. I threw the papers in his face: "George Capulet, from this moment on, get out of my life!"
Only then did panic flood his eyes as he begged me to stay.
When his calls bombarded my phone later that night, it wasn't me who answered, but my new boyfriend Julian.
"Don't you know," Julian chuckled into the receiver, "that a proper ex-boyfriend should be as quiet as the dead?"
George seethed through gritted teeth: "Put her on the phone!"
"I'm afraid that's impossible."
Julian dropped a gentle kiss on my sleeping form nestled against him. "She's exhausted. She just fell asleep."
The mafia princess return
The Son of Red Fang
Alpha Cole Redmen is the youngest of six born to Alpha Charles and Luna Sara Mae, leaders of the Red Fang pack. Born prematurely, Alpha Charles rejected him without hesitation as weak and undeserving of his very life. He is reminded daily of his father’s hatred for him paving the way for the rest of his family to become the same.
By adulthood, his father’s hatred and abuse towards him has spilled over into the rest of the pack making him the scapegoat for those with the sadistic need to see him suffer. The rest are simply too afraid to even look his way leaving him little in the way of friends or family to turn to.
Alpha Demetri Black is the leader of a sanctuary pack known as Crimson Dawn. It’s been years since a wolf has made their way to his pack via the warrior’s prospect program but that doesn’t mean he’s not looking for the tell tale signs of a wolf in need of help.
Malnourished and injured upon his arrival, Cole’s anxious and overly submissive demeanor lands him in the very situation he’s desperate to avoid, in the attention of an unknown alpha.
Yet somehow through the darkness of severe illness and injury he runs into the very person he’s been desperate to find since he turned eighteen, his Luna. His one way ticket out of the hell he’s been born into.
Will Cole find the courage needed to leave his pack once and for all, to seek the love and acceptance he’s never had?
Content Warning: This story contains descriptions of mental, physical and sexual abuse that may trigger sensitive readers. This book is intended for adult readers only.
Alpha Nicholas's Little Mate
What? No—wait… oh Moon Goddess, no.
Please tell me you're joking, Lex.
But she's not. I can feel her excitement bubbling under my skin, while all I feel is dread.
We turn the corner, and the scent hits me like a punch to the chest—cinnamon and something impossibly warm. My eyes scan the room until they land on him. Tall. Commanding. Beautiful.
And then, just as quickly… he sees me.
His expression twists.
"Fuck no."
He turns—and runs.
My mate sees me and runs.
Bonnie has spent her entire life being broken down and abused by the people closest to her including her very own twin sister. Alongside her best friend Lilly who also lives a life of hell, they plan to run away while attending the biggest ball of the year while it's being hosted by another pack, only things don't quite go to plan leaving both girls feeling lost and unsure about their futures.
Alpha Nicholas is 28, mateless, and has no plans to change that. It's his turn to host the annual Blue Moon Ball this year and the last thing he expects is to find his mate. What he expects even less is for his mate to be 10 years younger than him and how his body reacts to her. While he tries to refuse to acknowledge that he has met his mate his world is turned upside down after guards catch two she-wolves running through his lands.
Once they are brought to him he finds himself once again facing his mate and discovers that she's hiding secrets that will make him want to kill more than one person.
Can he overcome his feelings towards having a mate and one that is so much younger than him? Will his mate want him after already feeling the sting of his unofficial rejection? Can they both work on letting go of the past and moving forward together or will fate have different plans and keep them apart?
Mated by Contract to the Alpha
William—my devastatingly handsome, wealthy werewolf fiancé destined to become Delta—was supposed to be mine forever. After five years together, I was ready to walk down the aisle and claim my happily ever after.
Instead, I found him with her. And their son.
Betrayed, jobless, and drowning in my father's medical bills, I hit rock bottom harder than I ever imagined possible. Just when I thought I'd lost everything, salvation came in the form of the most dangerous man I'd ever encountered.
Damien Sterling—future Alpha of the Silver Moon Shadow Pack and ruthless CEO of Sterling Group—slid a contract across his desk with predatory grace.
“Sign this, little doe, and I'll give you everything your heart desires. Wealth. Power. Revenge. But understand this—the moment you put pen to paper, you become mine. Body, soul, and everything in between.”
I should have run. Instead, I signed my name and sealed my fate.
Now I belong to the Alpha. And he's about to show me just how wild love can be.
Her CEO Stalker and Her Second Chance Mate
“Where is that slut of yours, Creedon? Must be a hell of a lay. The coffee is going to be cold,” Michael complained. “What's the point in keeping her around? She's not even your breed.”
Not his breed?
“You know me, I like nice accessories, Besides, she is smarter than she looks."
An Accessory?
“Stop toying with the girl. You're letting her get too close to us. Not to mention the scandal you’ll have with the press once they realize she's a poor country girl. America will fall in love with her, you will just crush them when you’re done with her. Poor Image...” The sound of fits hitting the table silenced the room.
“She’s mine! She is no concern of yours. I can fuck her, breed her, or cast her aside, remember who's in charge here. “If I want to use her as a cum bucket, I will." His anger explosive.
Breed me? Cast me aside? Cum bucket? I think not!*
“She is pretty, but she’s of no value to you, Creedon. A pebble in a sea of diamonds, darling. You can have any woman you desire. Fuck her out of your system, and sign off on her,” Latrisha spat. “That one is going to become a pain in your ass. You need a bitch that will submit.”
Someone, please, come mop up the word vomit this woman has just spewed.
“I have her under control, Trisha, back the fuck off.”
**Control? Oh, hell naw! ** He hadn't met the take no bullshit southern bitch I could be.
Rage brewed as I elbowed open door.
Well, here goes everything.
The Lycan King and His Mysterious Luna
The smell of sandalwood and lavender invades my senses, and the smell is getting stronger.
I stand up and close my eyes then I feel my body slowly start to follow the scent.
I open my eyes to meet a pair of gorgeous grey eyes staring back into my green/hazel ones.
At the same time the word “Mate” comes out of our mouths,
and he grabs me and kisses me until we must stop for air.
I’ve found my mate already. I can’t believe it.
Wait. How is this possible when I don’t have my wolf yet?
You can’t find your mate until you have your wolf.
This doesn’t make any sense.
My name is Freya Karlotta Cabrera, daughter of Alpha of the Dancing Moonlight pack, I am ready of coming of age, get my wolf and find my mate. My parents and brother constantly push me to be together with our pack’s Beta. But I know he is not my mate. One night, I fall asleep and meet my fated mate in my dream, his name is Alexander, I don’t know which pack he belongs to, maybe this is just a dream and when I wake up, everything will disappear.
But when I wake up in the morning, I somehow know the dream is true, I find my mate before getting my wolf.
I am Alexander, the Alpha Lycan King, and my mate Freya calls me Alex. After a century’s looking, I finally meet my mate, but I have to wait until she turns 18 or gets her wolf(whichever one comes first) before, I can present myself to her in person. The whole thing is because of something my 10x great-grandfather did that offended the Moon Goddess.
I know Freya is very special, maybe she is one of ours, everything will be known on the night of her shift.
Will Freya be able to handle everything?
With her birthday approaching so does the dangers lurking?
The Biker Alpha Who Became My Second Chance Mate
"You're like a sister to me."
Those were the actual words that broke the camel's back.
Not after what just happened. Not after the hot, breathless, soul-shaking night we spent tangled in each other's arms.
I knew from the beginning that Tristan Hayes was a line I shouldn't cross.
He wasn't just anyone, he was my brother's best friend. The man I spent years secretly wanting.
But that night... we were broken. We had just buried our parents. And the grief was too heavy, too real...so I begged him to touch me.
To make me forget. To fill the silence that death left behind.
And he did. He held me like I was something fragile.
Kissed me like I was the only thing he needed to breathe.
Then left me bleeding with six words that burned deeper than rejection ever could.
So, I ran. Away from everything that cost me pain.
Now, five years later, I'm back.
Fresh from rejecting the mate who abused me. Still carrying the scars of a pup I never got to hold.
And the man waiting for me at the airport isn't my brother.
It's Tristan.
And he's not the guy I left behind.
He's a biker.
An Alpha.
And when he looked at me, I knew there was no where else to run to.
Her Obsession.
For three years, Mafia leader Conner O’Neill has felt eyes on him. A phantom touch in the night. Perfume lingering on his pillows. Warm cookies in his oven. Enemies' heads delivered to his doorstep, gift-wrapped in bloodied silk. It isn’t fear that coils in his gut—it’s fascination. Someone is watching him. Someone who knows him. Someone who kills for him.
Her name is Sage—and she’s been his shadow since the night he unknowingly stole her heart with a bullet to another man’s brain. For her, it was love at first sight. Violent. Beautiful. Inevitable. Raised in darkness, owned by a monster, Sage was never meant to love. But Conner changed that. And she’s been his ever since, waiting for the day she can step out of the shadows and into his arms.
But the man who owns her doesn’t let go of his toys. And the man she loves doesn’t know she exists—yet.
She’s done watching. It’s time he learns the truth.
He belongs to her. And she’ll kill anyone who tries to take him away.
About Author
HunnieBahm
Download AnyStories App to discover more Fantasy Stories.
