Bound By Fate: Contracted To The Enemy Alpha
“You think you hate me now?” I said, brushing the blood from her mouth with my thumb. “Wait until you start craving me in the dark.”
Kyra Ferguson.
Daughter of the Alpha who stole everything from me.
The female whose blood sings to mine.
My prisoner. My mate. My Enemy.
She was supposed to suffer then die.
I brought her here to ruin her, strip her of pride, dignity, and control. And yet, every time she bares her teeth, I want to taste her defiance. Every time she resists, my body aches to conquer her.
She’s fire wrapped in thorns, untamed even in chains. And I hate her for how badly I want her.