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Tears of anger stream down my cheeks. "I can't marry Jeremiah," I whisper. "I won't." "I have always admired how headstrong you are, girl," Alpha says. "But do not be stubborn." I stare at him. I am hurt. He is my Alpha. But right now I do not feel protected in his presence. I feel betrayed. I turn and leave.

Lyla took his finger and raised her legs up against the wall making the finger slide into her wet pussy. "Jeez…I like what I feel. I want more of you Lyla. Oh…fuck…" Alpha Kyrian carried Lyla unto the stairs and laid her down gently on the tiled floor. As the both channeled their wolf power which helped to provide heat in the mist of rain pouring down heavily. And as they romance each other Lyla and Alpha Kyrian have a night of pleasure. It's been three weeks since they have both been together as mates. As the challenges get worse day by day.

He moved like a god who'd grown bored with worship and now wanted to destroy. Matteo's voice dropped into something hard. "You're not touching her." "She's already heating," Lucas said. "I can smell it." I was tensed. "No, I'm not," I snapped, stepping out from behind Matteo. "And even if I was..." Lucas's eyes pinned me in place. "You are... Your body knows what your mind won't accept yet." Heat surged up my neck. "Stop talking like I'm some animal." "You're not an animal, Annalyn," he said, taking another slow step forward, his eyes never leaving mine. "You're the storm, and you were made for alphas like us."

“That’s not me. I lost it.” “It’s alright,” Alpha Mace replied smoothly. “It is surprising, after all. For an alpha like me, it took so long for me to finally have a mate.” His eyes slid meaningfully toward Alpha Michael. “Just like you, Alpha Michael.” The air thickened — a heat coiling beneath the table, between them, around me. And Alpha Michael’s smile dropped… slow, dangerous… like something in him had just snapped. Alpha Michael’s jaw flexed once before he forced a nod, the smile returning — but this one was colder. Sharper. Calculated.

Prepared me for the moment they said I would be taken to the Supreme Alpha himself. Damon. The air in the Alpha’s study was cold. Not just cool. Cold in a way that settled on your skin and stayed there. I felt it the second I was dragged in, the chill sliding over me slowly, deliberately, like it had intent. Like it knew. My throat dried instantly. For a moment, I couldn’t look up. Not because I didn’t want to, but because something in me refused to. Like my body knew before my mind did that looking at him would change something.

Every single Alpha in the room watched me with a predatory focus that made the air feel thin and hard to breathe. I could feel their collective attention pressing against my skin like a physical weight, heavy and unavoidable in the torchlight. Their eyes followed every single step I took toward the center, measuring my worth, judging my character, and deciding the fate of my soul. The mate bond pulled at me with a primal force that I could no longer ignore or suppress. It was almost unbearable now that we were in the same room, a golden tether that hummed with a desperate, ancient energy. Rowan stood only a few yards to my left, and every single instinct buried deep inside me screamed for me

“Now I’m willing to accept your terms. So, let’s have at it. What will it take for you to disappear forever from my fucking life?” She gasped, and I chuckled. I didnt expect any less. I knew she had a crush on me at least at the beginning. Perhaps she hadn’t grown out of it yet. She was desperate for a mate, after all. “Nothing,” her reply stumped me. “I can leave today if you let me. Right now in fact. I can leave, Zach.” “That’s Alpha to you,” i growled, confused. Her attitude wasn’t what I had expected. Where was the begging? The pleas to forget what she had said? Where was that all?

then her eyes met mine. They were dark. Deep. Alive. Fierce in the way. And had that pull that made me drawn to her. My wolf stirred...then growled. Mate. No. No, this couldn't be. I inhaled and took a step back, pulse pounding, cold anger rising in my throat. She is my mate. This was a trap. This wasn't a desire. This was madness. Seven mates died. And yet here I was, already stepping into the grave. "Alpha Rowan." Cole managed to mutter in my ear, bringing me back to reality.