All Chapters of The Obstinate Alpha: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Chapter 12 Years laterZelle Two months until I turn 18. I think once I do, I am skipping town. Maybe I’ll head out to California or up to the mountains of Colorado. I need to put distance between the Blackfang Pack and their horrible Alpha and myself. Alpha Fredrick is vile. I haven’t ever met him in person but any man who thinks he can claim and own a woman especially as a play for power has to be vile. Alpha Fredrick became an Alpha when I was three years old when he murdered his father, uncle and cousins and enslaved his own aunt, mother and sister so yeah, there is that too. I always intended to run before he got his hands on me because I was promised to the 20 year old man before I was even 4 years old. He’s 34 now and I heard that he has a fated mate who bore him 5 children and has been enslaved by him for just the purpose of meeting his sexual needs. He intends to marry me and mate and mark me and reject her as soon as I am of age. Then there is that sexy British guy…that d

Zelle’s POV     Toni banged on the door again “Zelle, this is shit! Talk to me! What the fuck with all the weirdness!”    I ignore him. Tears stream down my cheeks. I had to close the notebook before I blurred the lines of poetry that my brother had written. I unfolded the letter written in the same elegant script that had been on the outside of the box and read it a third time    “Dearest Azalea, I do not write to you on my own behalf although I would be lying if I were to say that I don’t desire you. It is on behalf of your brother that I write. You wanted my promise that your brothers are safe and happy and whilst they are safe and I do my best to provide a happy atmosphere they miss you. Zeke is especially forlorn at times and wi

Zelle’s POV    “I hate you!” I yell his cocky smile tormenting me across the kitchen island. He drives me insane...he can have me falling for him one minute then break my heart the next, then he didn’t even come downstairs for even a minute of my welcome home party, just carrying my belongings in through the back door and disappearing. I dreamt about him last night, as usual, waking up desiring his touch then I meander downstairs for coffee…in my pajama shorts and a tank, my hair looking like a squirrel nested in it overnight (so maybe the last bottle of wine Celeste and I split had been a bit more than we should have drunk) and his cock ass is smirking at me and telling me I’m sexy. I know I look like  something the cat dragged in, he doesn’t have to tease me like that!    “Zelle

Zelle’s POV     His arms are wrapped around me, lips on my neck. He looks at me and his dark obs glow red as fangs protrude, but I don’t fear him, quite the opposite…he turns me on when he’s like this. His fangs brush the sensitive skin on my neck as his tongue flicks along the spot where he has marked me..oh, fuck! When did that happen? He makes his way down my naked body, licking and nipping at me with his fangs, until he reaches my core…his tongue licking the length of my slit, the ball of his tongue ring adding a little extra pleasure, before he sinks his fangs into my thigh. An orgasm rips through me and a euphoric feeling startles me…I am in my new bedroom, alone…I ache for his touch, my own hand is lazily sliding over my panties, rubbing my sensitive clit through the lacey fabric. It doesn’t take long before I make myself cum, but it isn’t enough…I need him. Why does he do this to me

Zelle’s POV    I hate that he gets me so horny, I was all hot and bothered when he left my bedroom this morning and I had to masterbate in the shower to relieve the pressure in my core…thinking of those fangs on me and his glowing eyes penetrating my gaze got me off fast…maybe it’s the danger of him being a hybrid. Maybe it’s that little hint of kink. I’m not sure, but he gets me fired up so fast.    Teasing him at breakfast had been fun, but now I need to cool myself off before work and a second shower is in order to rid myself from the scent of my arousal…and a little more fantasizing about his hard cock and sharp fangs as I run a finger, make that two, between my folds and plunge them into myself, using the slickness to glide then over my aching clit in circular motion&