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Quinn’s fear was not enough to take her eyes off the Alpha. Something about him was so magnetic, it seemed to pull her in. He was by far the most handsome male she had ever seen. His features seemed so handsome, he appeared to have been sculpted. He was dressed only in black, black leather pants, black boots, and a black shirt that was only half buttoned, displaying a very powerful steel – like chest. The black only seemed to enhance his ruthlessness, add more to his already dangerously handsome look, and Quinn couldn’t help but wonder if that was the way he always dressed, or he just happened to be wearing black today. His unreadable pale grey eyes bore into hers, set within a well chiseled face that bore no expression at all. Quinn suddenly shivered as she realized that unlike she who’s emotions always got mirrored in her facial expression, she had no way of knowing what the Alpha was thinking. His full lower lip seemed paused in motion as if he had stopped talking mi

Alpha Blake paced his study after he had left the room. Something felt a bit off. He prided himself in being an excellent judge of character, but there was an inconsistency with the girl locked up in his room.The other werewolves who had gone ahead to look for the healer had eventually returned, but they had failed to find her. For a moment, he had thought of Quinn as the healer but seeing how weak she appeared before him, he wasn’t sure anymore.He remembered how he had left her, naked and trembling, her lips swollen from his kisses. She was one hell of a lovely female, and there was no harm in sampling the goods she had graciously offered him but at that point, finding the healer was his outmost priority.Once he gets to find the healer, he was going to give this weak female to his betas. An even more gruesome fate awaited her from the hands of his seemingly ruthless Betas who would stop at nothing to take away every ounce of pleasure that she had to offer.For a moment, Blake allo

Quinn hadn't taken time to notice the dreadfully looking animal skin hanging on the wall. An antelope that looked more alive than it was dead. “Disgusting” she hissed, twitching her nose in distaste. After Alpha Blake had revealed that they were getting married, she felt her body jolt at the news of it. She still couldn't believe it was actually happening. Within a few hours after the unholy announcement, make-up artists were hovering over her face, she barely had any breathing space. A simple white flowery gown was already picked up and ready for her. She watched it sitting pretty in a corner and she hated herself for it. “Keep still ma'am,” the make-up artist murmured to her for the third time, cutting her out of her thoughts. Her face was stiff with visible anger, one that wasn't hard to tell even from a distance. Quinn nodded slowly as she adjusted herself on the chair. She didn't feel comfortable at all. Matter of fact, she felt crazy for sitting there. In frustratio

With the slash and slice of flesh filling the air, Quinn felt a faint taste of blood on her tongue. Visibly shaking in fear, she made no effort to move from the ground.From the shadows of darkness, Blake walked to her, the ancient sword in his right hand dripped with thick blood and instantly, she knew it was him.“I warned you, didn't I?” He growled. Anger pierced his eyes and voice as he spoke. “I…..I don't want that life!” Quinn yelled, seeing the blood that stained his face. The fear that had gripped her slowly melted into anxiety. Before her was a different Blake. One that had just killed his kind just to save her despite her stubbornness.“Get up” Blake coughed, lending his hand to her. “We need to get you cleaned up at least before the news of this gets out to the elders” he pointed towards the dead bodies that scattered all over the ground.Quinn's stomach twisted in pain, a part of her was scared for her life. Blake gently took her in by one arm as he guarded her back to