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Corbyn warns, turning her back around to face Trent before he leans closer than I would to the Alpha’s little captive, “don’t be so unreasonable.” “Unreasonable?” She half screeches, angling away from him as she turns her attention back to Trent, “If you want to, go be with her,” she points down the hallway behind her, “then go.” Her chest is heaving up and down as her brows pull together and a low growl is coming from Trent. The blade passes over each finger as it flips in my hand and all I can picture is lodging it in Trent’s throat right now. Not yet. Not unless he forces my hand. My little pet is playing a dangerous game right now, but my gut tells me she’s got this handled.

the alpha growls at my brother, but it takes more than growling to scare me or my brother. "Alpha, it's our job, would you like us to not do our job?" my brother says sounding like a diplomatic that we aren't. "Fine, take her," the alpha finally allows us to have her for the night. "We'll do the cooking," I assure the alpha, she hardly eats, but maybe if we talk to her we can manage to get her to eat something. "Whatever," the grumpy alpha says leaving the room, ready to go run his anger off, I took off to find the kitten, I bet she'll eat tonight.

' I retorted 'I apologize, my Alpha.' He apologized. 'Hurry up and make him wait at the door.' I command again. 'Okay, my alpha.' He replied 'Inform me.' I told him and ended the link. After a while, I entered my mansion and parked my car. After opening the door, I picked up my kitten in my arms and carried her to her room, covering her properly. I used full Alpha speed to take her to her room and put her on her bed. Then I took the bathrobe from the cupboard and put her in it.

“I feel trapped. I feel—” “Alive.” His hand snapped up, caging her jaw, tilting her face to his. “More alive than you ever did before I bit you.” Her breath hitched, fury and heat tangled together. “You think one brutal bite makes me yours? You’re insane.” A faint smirk curved his mouth. “Not insane. Alpha.” The word rolled over her skin like a threat. Before she could answer, the air outside shifted. Heavy paws thudded against snow, dozens of them. A low, unified growl rippled through the trees.

He finally came to his senses. "Get out," he said coldly. He pushed away the pup who was trying to hug him. Riley was taken aback. "What's wrong, Alpha?" "I said, get out!" Rowan roared. "Never appear in front of me again!" The pup cried when he was pushed to the ground. Riley quickly protected her pup, a vicious look flashing in her eyes. "How can you treat a pup this way, Alpha? He just misses you!" "Don't ever come here again," Rowan said coldly and clearly. "I have only one mate, and that's Stella. My heir can only be her pup."

He raised his small palm and smacked him. “You are bad! Don’t hurt mama!” He yelled. “Stop! Stop!” He said it while stomping his little feet. “Don’t hurt mama! You are bad! Bad!” The men looked at each other and the atmosphere suddenly turned gloomy as soon as another car stopped in front of them. The driver stepped out and immediately opened the door. A tall man wearing a long black coat stepped out of the car. He has arched dark eyebrows and brown eyes. Broad shoulders and upright posture with a muscular build. One look and Hazel already guessed that he is an Alpha from a higher class.

I shriek. Lionel is snarling and moving to stand in front of our daughters. His claws are extended and his fangs are bared. It’s a stance that screams back the fuck away. Katya is unmoved by this show of alpha’s rage. “If you don’t move you will regret this. I will make sure you never see them again.” Katya says solemnly. Lionel must realize how serious he is. He kneels in front of our daughters. Their eyes are wide and terrified.

I started looking here and there frantically, desperate to find a box big enough to house this kitten temporarily. I spotted one in the closet. Moving quickly, I carried it into the bedroom and placed the kitten in there. Rubbing his fur, I bid him goodbye and rushed out of the room. My footsteps were quick as I made my way toward the office. Approaching his cabin, I asked the secretary stationed outside, "Is someone else in there?" She passed me a polite smile, "Only the Alpha." Nodding once, I grabbed the doorknob and slid the door open. He was standing at the bookshelf, sifting through the numerous files to find the one he needed.

She didn’t answer me or say anything, and just kept on eating the apple in her hand, the rest of the things on the tray untouched. “Are you the one serving or you are the one being served? I’ll say that you should be replaced, a maid that doesn’t know her place huh.” I mocked sarcastically, wanting and waiting for her to say something, just anything to know what she was feeling or even thinking. “You know what, I think I might need your help on something.” She said, turning to face me with a small smug smile. “What does it mean when an alpha wants to get to know a female wolf he forcefully and brutally kidnapped? If you’ll need extra information to be able to answer the question … he also ma

Five years ago, I disappeared without a trace, leaving my mate Alpha Rene Beck to believe I was dead. Now I've been found. And Rene isn't the young man I left behind anymore. He's stronger. Colder. Crueler. More dangerous. The kind of Alpha who can command a room with a single look, and make my body remember exactly what it felt like to belong to him. But for him now, I am just his runaway mate who shattered him and vanished without explanation. And he is just the Alpha who calls my 4 years old boy a bastard, who has no idea he's looking at his own flesh and blood. He drags us back to his pack and informs me that in four months he's marrying my half-sister, the woman who helped ruin my