Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type!
“I prefer to call it persuasion. Now that I have your little Alpha under me, trust me, there is nothing any of you can do to stop me.”
As much as I hated to admit it, she had a fucking point. It was all pointless.
“Why would you do this?” Francesca demanded, my voice louder than I intended. “She didn’t deserve that!”
Amelia’s expression turned cold, her smirk fading. “Well, Raven was in my way. She stood between me and the Alpha, between me and power. And now, she’s gone, and I have everything I want.”
I clenched my fists, trying to suppress the storm of emotions building inside me. Fear, anger, hate, it all threatened to consume me. Amelia had taken everything, and now she stood there, triu
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