Rejected And Disowned Now Claimed By Four Ruthless Alphas
I need something, anything, to hold onto as the pain explodes through my body.
"I could knot you," he says softly.
"I’ll kill you," I snarl, still thrashing beneath him. "Or die trying."
He chuckles and leans closer again. "If I knot you, you live. You don’t need the Alphas."
His words freeze me.
Because he’s right.
If I let him do it, if I let him knot me, the others won't have to touch me. Maddox, Dagen, Rael, Vane... none of them would need to come near me again.