Luna Prisoner
I felt him swell, pulse, then he pulled out, spilling his release across my stomach.
I lay there, shaking, tears streaming down my cheeks. Blood smeared the sheets beneath me, the proof of what he had taken.
He stood, chest heaving, then grabbed a washcloth from the bathroom. When he returned, he wiped me clean, his voice calm, almost cold.
“Thank you little wolf. But I, Alpha Harrison Blackwood, reject you as my mate.”
"W-what?" Agony ripped through me like claws shredding my heart, even if I haven't rode down from my climax. I doubled over, gasping, every nerve screaming in pain at the rejection.
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