From Top Dog to My Dog: The Alpha's Fall
He then threw me into the detention center.
Just last night, he had pulled me into his arms, pressing his hot lips all over my nape.
"My darling, Vivian Lunaris. My most passionate lover. I belong only to you tonight," he had murmured as he carded his fingers through my golden hair.
The sound of the cage door unlocking snapped me out of my memories.
Damien strode in, his silver eyes glinting coldly in the dim light. He carried himself with his usual oppressive Alpha demeanor, the intimidating sensation freezing the air around us.