The Alpha King's Hated Mate
Tonight, I would take control.
Xander finally turned, his silver eyes locking onto mine. A slow smirk curled his lips, but there was no amusement in it—only something dark, dangerous.
“You?” he mused. “Rejecting me?”
I lifted my chin. “Yes.” I clenched my fists, gathering my courage. “I, Raven Roman, reject you, Alpha King Darius Xander Black, as my mate.”
The bond inside me shuddered, as if recoiling in agony. A sharp, invisible pain lanced through my chest, but I refused to let it show.