Her Forbidden Alpha Mate
tifu
remain on the monster's back. I was definitely improving at this. The notion of triumph vanished as soon as I attempted to move my hurting limbs. M
gate open to expose a stunning, slim woman behind it. I assumed she was a warrior's mate based on the happiness on her face. With
while pressing her lips to his and fingers through his thick black hair, she t
ands were clenched into fists at my sides. With what seemed like effort, I uncurled them. How did I get there? He was happy to have her. For
rmured. "Who's th
"The bitch is m
him, my lone ally in this weird, alien co
grinned, "She r
w leaving a trail of kisses down his jaw. Get a mattr
begin to understand, I couldn't stand to see them
ard my monster remark, "Behave." To my w
now." Even though it was still much
course, your Majesty," he said in a joke. For a few moments, his eyes were piercing mine. He
e as he spoke the words that woul
her to th
d out. Was the
that truly necessar
nce; he continued to make out with her. My eyes were full of tears. However, I cho
. As I walked by, I attempted to look Declan in the eye, but he refused to acknowledge me. Declan is
that he had managed to eventually pry the girl away from him, keeping her at a distance with his extended hand in spite of her c
dripping wet. A putrid stench of perspiration, blood, and urine seeped from the roof. I scrunched up my nose in distaste, yet this nightmare persisted. As the s
cause he was a werewolf himself. Our wolves were wild, unrestrained creatures meant to wander free in the wild. How would I get through th
e entrance to the dungeon suddenly opened, and Declan entered with a plate of food, some blank
ow are you, Melissa?" "What are
. He's never looked like this to me.
s in this foul-smelling, wet, and dark pit. He alone owes it! I sobbed as I continued,
there was nothing my
e items Declan had brought to
ame up with
was my choice. I wanted to despis
m is not an option. "He shrug
won't appreciate or be willing to pardon him. In all time! In fact, the instant I meet the Demon Lord
nd the dungeon door. "Wh
a few seconds, then he
u are? With a mocking tone, I inquired. I couldn't resist pro
outside. Tyler, she is quit
him responsible for my existence. What an error! He could have done a better job of trying to get me o
achieve? I said, "Did
e," the Werewolf King shrugged. "Are yo
aware of your actions. It is not going to work. His voice was unnervingly c
t you're talking
et's play it and see who will burn." As he hauled me up the steps and into a