All Chapters of Lethal Obsession: Bound To The Alpha's Curse: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Scarlett stepped into her room and slammed the door. "Ughhhhh, he's insufferable." She yelled, pacing angrily. There was no way the mansion would be able to contain both of them. They were too different, and they hated each other's guts. Taking a deep breath, she lowered into the couch in the corner and exhaled slowly. She would be fine. All she had to do was keep her distance from him. It was a good thing she had the entire second floor to herself. She wouldn't have to see his face, or be close to him, or put up with his arrogant attitude. She looked around the room silently. At least he had designed it in a way she liked. Cream curtains, brown and beige bedsheets and blankets, with an elegant chandelier hanging from the ceiling. The closet was completely empty, except for some towels, cotton swabs and a few changes of clothes before the seamstress would arrive to get her measurements. She got up and moved towards the table, searching for a pen and paper to write her letter. S

Dylan didn't have enough time to move away from Scarlett. The moment the knock came, the door opened. An elderly woman stepped in, followed by Jordan and two male attendants. They were talking at the top of their voices. The three of them stopped when they realized they just interrupted something private. Cursing quietly, Dylan released Scarlett and stepped away from her. The woman was the first to speak. "Alpha, forgive my sudden entrance. Beta Jordan told me I would find the lady here.""And you decided to barge in?" He snapped. She bowed deeply, her hands clasped before her, while Jordan stepped forward. "It's my fault." He said. "I assumed you already left the library. I thought Scarlett would be alone here."Scarlett appeared flustered, her heart beating rapidly. She didn't want to imagine what would have happened if that knock hadn't interrupted them. Dylan brushed the apology aside and settled into one of the sofas. "Get on with whatever you came here for."The woman bo

Scarlett stood before the mirror, staring at her reflection unbelievably. She had been dressed up before. Back in Eryndor, her maids had dolled her up whenever a suitor came to ask for her hand, and her beauty always left them dumbstruck. But none of those looks came close to this one right now. She was left complete speechless. Her wedding gown, with dainty sleeves which hung softly over her shoulders, was a soft gold colour. Tiny gold flowers were scattered delicately across the full, flowing skirt. Gold heels peeked out beneath the hem, with stones shimmering in the warm evening light. A gold tiara was perched on her hair which had been styled into a half ponytail, while the other half flowed down her back. She was completely bedecked in gold. Tabitha finished attaching the veil, then stepped back and held her cheeks. "By the goddess, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen." She gasped. Scarlett smiled at the compliment and looked away shyly. "Thank you, Tabi. I ju

From where Dylan stood talking with the Alphas from other packs, he turned occasionally to glance at Scarlett. She was chatting with Jordan who kept telling funny jokes that made her laugh. He stared at her face, her flushed cheeks, her bright eyes and that mesmerizing smile on her face. He couldn't deny it. She was beautiful. She was easily the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, and he had seen a lot. When she stepped into the sanctuary hours ago, looking ethereal in that wedding gown with the veil covering her face, his libido had roared to life. Though his expression remained plain and unreadable, his insides were on fire. Scarlett wasn't just fucking beautiful. She was perfect. And this surprised him because humans had numerous flaws. They were either too skinny, or obese. Too dark skinned or too white. Too loud or too quiet. A few of them even had personality disorders, explosive tempers and incurable diseases. But Scarlett was different. She was completely perfect. Th

Scarlett tried not to stare at how the muscles in his arms bunched and shifted as he ran a hand through his hair. He had changed into a white armless vest and grey shorts. She kept her eyes trained on him and frowned. "Don't tell me you actually meant it when you said you'd give me a long list of rules.""It's not a long list." He retorted. "Just a few rules I need you to be aware of."She rolled her eyes and turned to grab her robe from the bed. Behind her, Dylan's eyes flickered over her bare thighs. The night gown barely reached her knees, and when she bent over the bed, it dragged up, getting dangerously close to her bum. A sudden surge of lust burned through him, and Jordan's question about consummating the marriage resounded in his head.It would be so natural to bend her over that bed, lift off that flimsy night gown and fuck her deeply until her cries echoed round the mansion. But it wasn't that easy. She would fight him definitely, and he wasn't one to force himself on a