Rebirth: My over-caring Alpha
POV CO
EEKS
not warm my bed" Kelvin roared, as he pushed me rou
the urge to throw up, and I
ed, my face flung to the other side, due to the intensity of the forered, feeling uncomfortable
ir. I yelled, at the intensity of his strength on my hair, I cou
, feeling tears at
posed to say?" He
ded, and he released my hair, but not
and I threw up again, probably irritating Kelvi
oving me a kick to my ribs. I fell to the ground com
nd myself envisioning th
to forget him ever since our passionate night. He had always been on
days, and so tired too, that
and I struggled to but fel
diately, feeling weak and about to collapse again, but surprisingly,
tarted sweating immediately, unconscio
a choice" He yelled right to my face, b
me' I thought while still struggling, and froze
s hitting the ground heavily. I groaned in pain, before giving up, i
eyelids open and saw my
hotel room I shared with the hot stranger two weeks ago' I th
w open, and in came Kelvin
illed with lust, while trying to bite his lips seductively, reminding me of t
as disgusting as hell, " I thought, rememberi
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arms. I became frightened instantly, panic settin
him, for he could be a serial killer, so I quietly slipped out of his arms and
et I was holding tightly to my chest, to chec
as happening, but immediately held it in,
ered as I turned to look at the stranger sle
e, and tempting, surprisingly le
night hit me instantly, and I remembered everything I went through before I met this stranger
dentity," I thought sadly, lingering on the be
dot, started ringing, and I knew instantly it was time to leave. Sur
to, he was the first werewolf I had seen to treat me like a
d got out of bed, heading towards where my clothes were, and got dressed hurriedly, not wanting
out to close the door, when I stopped and turned to look at his b
eart shattering, my body stuck to the door and not wanting to leav
BACK
realizing I
nd just then, the door barged open loudly and Kel
he next thing I felt was a
r tummy, you whore" He yelled furiously,
red, the thin line of my b
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