Healing the Ruthless Alpha

ood at the doorway with the doo

ce commanded as he stood, his h

until I was old enough. After that, I moved to a cubicle in the pack house, a small room with only a tiny window and no lighting at the ba

to

eisure room already struck

king no move to close the door. I didn’t want to

mplated running off. It would buy me a minute but I could nev

asked in a quiet, dangerous voi

ected me already. He killed my friend a fe

hy are you in my room?” I asked as I stepped away from

e shiver. “Were you planning on running away?

e. My hands trembled. My lips tre

iggest asshole on the planet. The Alpha’s son. While I was too worried about my status and how to please my father, a small part

ccepted his rejection and bore the sharp pain of a broken mate bond with the calm satisfaction that I w

lways put us together. In a lot of cases, the Alpha and Beta’s children were best friends

mud by a laughing six-year-old Kade. He never liked me and I never liked him b

e, glaring at his feet. Why would this man not leav

?” He asked, taking a step towards me. I ste

you want but I have to sleep now. Please leave.” I sidestepped him. Or

eyes. “In a few hours, I will become the Alpha. Your Alpha. Do you think I

about it now.” I bristled, raising my chin to look up

clenched my fists at my sides while my hands shook, fighting

own, reached for the hem of my shirt,

inst the base of my neck as I fought down tears. “I have not even succeeded my father y

ck yet he wielded power over me like this. By the time he became the sitting

You have a nice body. I would have enjoyed breeding you but I can’t risk having dirty omega pups like y

ng through my skin. “You rejected me. You hate me but still – Why do yo

nothing more than to be powerful enough to fight the Alpha’s command. I would not win

His hand rubbed my thig

ched away from his touch, pushing his hand from my thigh but

think I want my bloodline tainted with yours?” He sneered in my face, his hand running up and down my thigh, caressing me.

full moon. He did this nonsense to me two years ago and a part of me hoped i

he will be more than will

ion straining against my waist. My skin tightened and a burning sensation started in my throat.

.” He sniffed my skin, from the back of my ear to my collarbone and then betwe

ction between us broke when he rejected me and I accepted the rejection so I felt nothing when the full moon came around. On his part,

. That day, I spent hours in the bathroom scrubbing my skin for two reasons; I felt dirty and no matter how much I scrubbed, the sensat

y bra strap. “No!” I shook my head with the feelin

ered, his eyes falling to my lips. I was too late in pressing them

g had to be done about that mutt, anyway.” His flippant tone tightened my heart. “Now, kiss me.” I turned my head away as his lips descend

into heat. He must have thought all these years that I writhed in pain every full moon waiting for his touch but

pulled his hand from my

d my shirt off the ground. “But have it at the back of your mind that you will never le