FEMALE APHA'S STOLEN BIRTHRIGHT

I opened my eyes as the late afternoon coming through the window of our range rover sport hit  them. I let out a groan, my nap wasn't long enough i was sti sleepy. I checked my phone it was 3:30 on a Saturday afternoon and we had been on the road since five. I sat up and stretched, my muscles were stiff from the long hour drive. "Where are we mom?""About twenty minutes out kmof st johns. You need to wake up and fix yourself up dear, you have got drool all over your face."She smiled as she looked back at me,Olivia lawson was a  stunning without benefit if make up. Her sweedish heritage was clear, in her angular facial features, long blond hair that hung straight to the middle of her back. At age forty she haf a figure that a twenty something would spend hours in the gym for."We Wil be arriving at St judes pack house in the next twenty minutes, do you remember who we are meeting?" her father and the Alpha of the Tyrone's pack in South carolina was an imposi

"Kill me and i will haunt your ass all the way to hell"He started to take of his shirt, exposing his broad chest, then he unbuckled his belt, dropping his jeans to the floor. His manhood was swelling already, reaching out to me as his lust for me built.I turned my head away from him, as he climbed into the foot of the bed. I pretended to be too weak to hold my legs together, as he forced one aside. He hadn't put the leg cuffs back on. I looked up at him as he crawled up the bed, his knees straddling my right leg,shaking my head begging him not to do this."Please don't do this, do you really want to start a life long relationship based on rape? What will our children think?""Our children will never know, once am your Alpha, i will command you never to speak of this. You will only tell the story of how we knew we were mates at the lake. Your wolf will never disobey or harm me once the bond is in place" he crawled up, kissing my stomach and then caressin

He started to take off his shirt, exposing his broad chest. Then he unbuckled his belt, dropping his pants to the floor. His manhood was already swelling, reaching out to me as his lust for me built.Let him get close to you, let him think that you are too weak to fight him. We are going to fight him, we cant go down without a fight. I agreed with my wolf, it was time to play possum.I turned my head away from him whining softly and rattling the handcuffs as he climbed into the foot of the bed, his knees straddling my right leg, shaking my head and begging him not to do this "This isn’t right, this is rape and you know it. Do you want to start a lifelong relationship with your mate this way? What will our children think?" "Our children dear will never know, once I am your alpha, I will command you never to speak of this again, you will only tell a story of how we knew we were mates at the lake. And how happy you are with me. Your wolf will never disobey me nor hurt me once the bond

Chicago: NovemberLauren tried to disappear into the passenger seat. She hadn’t realized how much of her confidence had been tied to having Toby beside her. She’d only known him a day and a half, and he’d changed her world, at least while he was still next to her.Without him, all of her newly regained confidence had disappeared. Its mockingabsence only pointed out what a coward she really was. As if she needed reminding.She glanced over at the man who was driving Malcom ’s rented SUV with casual ease through the light after-morning-rush-hour traffic on the slush-covered expressway as if he were a Chicago native, instead of a visitor from the wilds of Montana.Toby’s father, Brian, looked for all the world like a college student, a computer geek or maybe an art major. Someone sensitive, gentle, and young, but she knew he was none of these things. He was the Marrok, the one all the Alphas answered to and no one dominated an Alpha werewolf by being sensitive and gentle.He wasn’t yo

She could look at Brian, and so she watched his eyes assess the wolves Shawn had brought like a general surveying his troops. His gaze settled on Michael. Lauren looked, too, seeing what the Marrok saw: old jeans with a hole in one knee, tennis shoes that had seen better days. It was very much like what she was wearing, except that her hole was in her left knee, not the right.“Will the time it takes to drive to Montana and back put your job at risk?” Brian asked. Thomas kept his eyes on his toes and answered, soft-voiced, “No, sir. I work in construction, and this is the slow season. I okayed it with the boss; he says I have two weeks.”Brian pulled a checkbook out of his pocket, and using one of the other wolves’ shoulders to give him a solid surface to write on, made out a check. “This is for your expenses on this trip. We will figure out a pay rate and have money waiting for you when you get to Montana.”Relief flashed in Michael’s eyes, but he didn’t say anything.Brian went thr