Alpha's Forbidden Attraction Missy Elliott นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Breathe, Elara. I am right here. Fight it or embrace it. Your wolf wants out." The pain mixed with strange pleasure. My skin felt too tight. I looked up at Damien, tears in my eyes. "It hurts," I gasped. "But I want you. I want you so much it scares me." He leaned down and kissed me hard, his mouth claiming mine in front of everyone. The kiss was deep, hungry, and full of dark promise. When he pulled back, his eyes glowed brighter. "Then choose me," he whispered against my lips. "Choose your Alpha."

"Tell me everything. What happened?" I told her about the meeting, about going to his office, about our conversation. I left out some of the more intimate details, but I told her enough. When I finished, Petra sat back in her chair, looking stunned. "So he's been watching you for two years? That's..." "Creepy? Obsessive? Wrong?" "I was going to say romantic, actually." I blinked at her. "How is that romantic?" "Hailey, the Alpha—the most powerful wolf in our pack—has been pining after you for two years. He wanted you but couldn't have you because of the mate bond. And now that you're free, he's making his move. That's like something out of a story."

*** Alpha Mason strode toward the entrance of the nightclub, a popular hideout where upbeat music and mixed scents of sweat, booze, and wolves' pheromones filled the air. His phone was at his right ear, but Amber wasn’t answering. His jaw clenched in anger. Without another attempt, he stepped inside, his green eyes scanning the crowd until he spotted Elsa and Nate dancing together. He walked toward them, but two beautiful she-wolves stopped him, blocking his path. “Hey, handsome,” one mouthed, pressing a manicured hand to his chest. “Whoa, calm down, ladies, I’m gay. Can’t you see the color of my hair?” Alpha Mason said flatly, the sarcasm cutting like a claw.

Eirlys. The witch who stole Alora from me. The witch who sent Morrigan to kill our daughter. The fucking witch I vowed to watch die with my own eyes and kill with my hands. Her eyes locked onto mine with that same wicked glint I remembered. She looked as though she had been waiting for this moment for years, her smirk sharp enough to cut through me. I fucking hate her. “Hello, Alpha!” She said, her voice dripping with hatred. “Miss me?” Cyrus grinned at her like they were old friends meeting for a drink. He looks much younger with that smile.

Before he could say another word, I hung up and walked into the operating room. Sebastian sat there holding his phone, glaring at the busy signal. He was convinced I was using pregnancy as leverage because of my father's death. Deep down, though, a vague unease crept in. He grabbed his coat and rushed out the door. Just then, his Beta, Ethan Granger, entered carrying an urgent file. "Alpha Sebastian, sorry to disturb you, but this is urgent…" Sebastian tore open the envelope and was met with the glaring red stamp of the agreement to break the mate bond .

Maya replied, a genuine smile slithering across her lips this time when she saw the instant blush that clouded the fair cheeks of Emma. "You said what…" Emma croaked out, swallowing down a saliva which had been threatening to fall away from her lips for its openness. She didn't think she had heard Maya well. "As werewolves, when we mate…or rather…when an Alpha mates and marks his mate for the first time, his scent usually overshadows that of his mate. So, yes…right now…we all know you guys had sex." Maya replied, smirking as she watched Emma open up and shut her mouth in shock.

he inquired, his gaze unwavering. Scarlett’s breath hitched at the depth of his irresistible tone. She felt herself melting under the power and authority in his voice. Perhaps it was a reflection of her drunken state, but the attraction was impossible to ignore. He arched his brow at her, and a nudge from Alaina snapped her out of her stupor. She took a deep breath and smiled. Despite being swayed by his compelling presence, however, she refused to relinquish her authority. After all, she carried the alpha bloodline. So she said, “Why would I agree? I don’t even know you.”

“Anyway, that’s not the meaning of my visit. I’m to understand that my prisoner is your mate?” “You are correct on one of those facts. This magnificent young woman is my mate, but in being such that makes her no longer your prisoner. She’ll be departing your pack lands with me later today.” Elliott’s alpha aura pumped out and I could see it was almost overtaking Victor with very little effort from Elliott.

"I propose an arrangement. You can live out your fantasies with me. But there will be no love, no attachment, and complete secrecy. If you breach any of this, I will dismiss you immediately. Do you understand?" Sebastian swallowed, his eyes meeting mine. "No love? No attachment? You mean just... physical?" "Yes," I said firmly. "That is all it can be. I am the Alpha. I cannot have complications. If you agree, we proceed. If not, you go back to your post and we forget this conversation." He looked down, his fingers twisting together. I expected him to refuse, to storm out or argue. But he nodded slowly. "I agree," he said, his voice quiet but steady. "I will take what I can get."