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“And because I won’t let you do this again.” He straightened, his expression unreadable. “You will not tell anyone,” he said calmly. “And if I do?” I challenged. He looked at me for a long moment, then he spoke. It was his words, not his strength that did the most damage. “Who do you think they will believe?” he asked quietly. My breath caught. “I am the Alpha,” he continued. “A CEO and a leader. You are a quiet girl with no power and no proof.” My chest tightened painfully because all he said was all true. I have no power to begin with, no proof and no one to believe me over him.

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I love you, too, my love. "Our Alpha is no longer on the market, ladies." Daniel laughs and drapes his arms around two women who are dying for some attention, "But no worries, I will always be ready to serve you." The bastard smirks while clasping his hand on the girl's ass, causing her to giggle excitedly. "I will work twice as hard to please you." He winks at the other one, letting his gaze drop to her boobs. "We are riding home," I announce and guide Gianna to my bike.

​She hit the search button, half hoping to find hidden scientific articles, government conspiracies, or at least news about a rare genetic disorder that caused sufferers to grow excessive hair and howl at the full moon. ​However, her search results were instead flooded with rows of digital book covers featuring shirtless, muscular men and fragile-looking women under the moonlight. ​They all pointed to links for online romance novels. ​Nichole scrolled down her screen, reading the titles inwardly with her eyebrows knitting closer together. ​"Bride for the Alpha" ​"The Wolf CEO's Human Mate" ​"Rejected by the Cruel Alpha" ​"Entangled in the Possessive Lycan's Forbidden Love"

He was tracking my scent through my blood. I glared straight into his dark eyes, my jaw clenching until my teeth ached. I wanted to hurt him. I wanted to rip his perfect, arrogant mask right off his face. "You think you own me because of some paper marriage?" I spat, the words cutting through the tension. "Let me tell you something, Wolfe. You’re the only Alpha who has ever touched me. You're the only one who got that stupid kiss at the press conference. No one else has ever laid a finger on me. I’m still a virgin, and this contract doesn't change a single thing about who runs my life."

“Not of a girl cursed with dangerous power. Not of a savior rising without sanction. We tell them this: the bond awakened because I commanded it. That her fire is not hers alone, but mine to guide, mine to restrain. That without me, she would burn them all to ash.” The words fell heavy, final. In the silence that followed, the pack of lieutenants lowered their heads. Submission. Agreement. Or at least survival. The Alpha’s gaze lingered on the flames, as if seeing something far beyond them. “She thinks herself free. Let her. Wolves are easier to guide when they believe the path their own.” For the first time, he let the faintest smile touch his mouth—cold, sharp, without warmth. “She will no

one of them said stiffly. “Why?” I asked. Another answered before the first could. “Someone has betrayed Alpha Dean. You might be next.” “Well,” I said, forcing a polite smile, “I’m just going to the library.” They didn’t move. I sighed. “Guess we’re all going then.” They followed me inside, their presence heavy and watchful. I wandered between the shelves, running my fingers along spines, pretending to search for love stories. What I really wanted was a history book, one that listed all past Alphas and their betas. I needed to understand that bond.

I'm going to be the Luna of this pack. "I can't imagine a better person to spend the rest of my life with, Adria. I love you so much and in three weeks, I'm going to make this official by choosing you when I'm asked in front of the entire pack who my mate is" He said and gives me kisses. This sends thrills down my back. I kiss him on the lips. Ever since we've been together, even if it's unofficially, we haven't been intimate with each other. It's actually forbidden for an omega to sleep with an alpha she's not sure of getting married to or if she's not sure he'll claim her as his mate. People still do it though, a lot of people don't have the moral decadence to uphold rules and regulations

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He looked up, his amber eyes instantly locking onto mine, his alpha aura flaring with pure, protective possessiveness. "Little wolf," he murmured, his deep voice instantly wrapping around me like a warm blanket. "Come here." I ran across the room and threw my arms around his waist, burying my face into his broad, hard chest. His heavy, woodsy scent filled my lungs, instantly making my core throb with a needy, lingering ache.