FAZER LOGINI, Knox Mercer, future Alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack, reject you, Mila Carter, as my mate.” Seven years ago, Alpha Knox Mercer rejected me as his mate… in front of everyone. He rejected the bond because I was a lowly omega. Now I’m forced onto a legal auction stage to pay a debt to my pack, and get money for my dad's treatment, Knox is the last person I expect to see there. He sees me and he recognizes me. And with a single bid, Knox Mercer buys me—claiming what he once rejected. The bond between us flares back to life. The hatred lingers. And the desire? That’s impossible to ignore. How can I live with the Alpha that hates me and once rejected me? And How can I deny this force of attraction between us. ***
Ver maisMila’s POV…..I was eating silently when he came back “What now?“ I groaned “You have an appointment tomorrow,” he said instead, ignoring my tone. “Ten am. A stylist will be here.”“For what?”He reached for a crystal glass on the counter and poured himself a drink from the decanter sitting there. The amber liquid sparkled in the light.“For you to look like a Luna.”The word sat heavy between us. What did that even mean?“I look fine.” I snapped at himHe took a slow sip before answering. “You look like a girl who was just bought at an auction.”My stomach twisted in anger “That’s because I was.”His eyes flicked to mine briefly, unreadable.“You represent me now. The pack will see you within days. My brother will see you.” His jaw tightened slightly at that. “You will look perfect.”“And if I don’t feel like it?”He tilted his head.“You will.”He set the glass down and straightened up.“Sleep early It’ll be a long day tomorrow”“Where are you going?” I asked before I could
Mila’s POV…..“No!“ Knox dropped his glass Caleb got up immediately “Let's all calm down and be civil” he said softly “You don't really have a choice Mila, what if I send you back to the auction and get a new girl Instead”My heart dropped, if he took me back I wouldn't be so lucky to get a less evil Alpha I could end up becoming a sex slave.I sat back down quietly and gave him a middle finger, Caleb stifled a chuckle.“Since you’re going to be my Luna” Knox said calmly, “you should understand exactly what that entails.”My fingers curled into the satin at my sides. “Explain it, then.”His eyes flicked to mine briefly, assessing whether that tone was rebellion or resignation.Maybe both.He finally lowered himself into the armchair across from me, crossing one ankle over his knee. He looked calm and controlled like this was a board meeting.“Tomorrow,” he began, “you’ll sign a legal agreement drafted by my attorney and approved by the council.”Of course there was paperwork.
Mila’s POV……I hate Knox Mercer.I sighed as I walked to the huge wardrobe that was bigger than the bedroom my father and I shared for years.They were rows of different elegant dresses, and heels arranged in a neat row, with beautiful colors and beautiful silk, velvet fabrics.I stood there for a long moment, staring at clothes that didn’t belong to me.No, that wasn’t true.They did belong to me now.Because he bought me.My throat tightened.I forced myself to move.If Knox Mercer wanted me presentable for his “meeting,” then fine. I would be presentable.My fingers brushed over a deep emerald dress before settling on one that felt softer , it was elegant and simple, it was floor length euth satin fabric.The neckline dipped into a modest V neck, just enough to show the curve of my collarbone without showing too much cleavage.The waist cinched perfectly, hugging my body before flowing down in soft folds around my legs. The back was a sample open back.I slipped it on slowly. The
Mila’s POV…..I still couldn't believe that Knox Mercer bought me.Gamma Rodney didn’t look at me when he pulled me backstage.The applause was still echoing from the hall when the door shut behind us, cutting the noise. My knees felt weak, my heart still hammering like it hadn’t figured out yet that I was no longer on display.“You did good,” Rodney said finally, breaking the silence.I laughed—a short, cracked sound that surprised even me. “Good?” My voice shook. “I was sold.”He stopped walking and turned to face me. “You sold for a very good amount, Mila. Two hundred thousand. That’s more than enough.”The number didn’t feel real. Nothing did.I wrapped my arms around myself, suddenly aware of how exposed I still was in the dress. “Then take what I owe you,” I said quickly, before I could lose my nerve. “All of it. And the rest—please—use it to take care of my father. His medicine, his room, everything. I don’t want him moved from the hospital and help me pay my remaining debt






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