ALPHA'S HUMAN MATE.

IS'

at tight-fitted uniform had me barely keeping myself together. I wanted to claim her right there and then on my table. I'm losing it—not o

keep ignoring her,

te; it helps with the conceiving of an heir. But a human? Is the goddess f**king w

know what you're

e I know what I'm doing," I say and take a drink from

Cain. The relationship between humans and werewolves is at stake. The re

g wolves become aggressive, go rogue, and give in to their primal instincts

ffice. Just the thought of someone hurting my mate makes my blood boil to

er straighten her maid's uniform and rub her hands together. I looked at her long

d your claws d

hard, her voice tr

g myself," I say, tapp

is insolent; she stabbed Mr. Vince

me, which hand did

and, Alpha.

eel my wolf right on the edge, wanting to

getting up from my chair and walking around the table.

it again, Alpha," she sa

her call you Ms.," I laugh as I walk to her, grabbing her left arm. On

my claws dig into her arm. A wolf is no match for

, and they take her out, but that

are, huh?" P

are the ones who made vynul. He must at least know the antidote. I've seen what it does to wolves. They are too far gone, lost in the madness and bloodlust, too far gone to be

e. I can hear the sounds of painful groans, the rustling of chains holding some rogue wolves that

find Vincent and Roman looking o

that were taken recently of Cain in Italy,"

be surprised," Ro

man in most of them with Cain is P

hes at me. The chains stagger her back, the spikes digging into her pale black flesh. H

er, but all she does

s without you. I need you by my side. You have to wake up!" I say,

room, my body bo

alive," Pete says, following behind m

Daniel. When he sees me, he

gain," I warn, fo

y says, his voice shaking. The cell is filled wit

't know where he is. Tell

don't

l formula. How can you not know?

don't kno

ll help you remember," I say and walk to the desk with all sorts of weapons on it. Taking a large butcher knife,

lders. The cell opens, and Pete walks in. "Dammit, what did I tell you, Ch

t. I walk into the mansion and into my room to take a shower and change. I let the hot wate

fore? All the hard work I did trying not to lose control has gone to waste. Her scent is everyw

down the whiskey. The glass and the bottle also have her scent on them. Imagining her lips touching the same glass I'm using is starting to ge