Her Alpha's Secret
I’d taunt him, call him slow, only for him to slam me into the mat with a smug "Got you, little wolf."
At eighteen, my body had changed, and Alex was a twenty-year-old Alpha male. Our matches became more than just training—they were a game of restraint. A dance on a dangerous edge. The tension was always there, crackling like a live wire. ‘Keep pushing me, and I’ll take over your body completely, sweetheart.’ His words echo in my mind. I can still remember the way my body reacted to him. For once, I actually had him sort of pinned, but his words distracted me, and he got the upper hand.
Cheater.
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