In Love With a Criminal Alpha

ch

my fated mate,

bed by a knife multiple times when m

her wolf clawing at her chest, wanting to come

lowly omega like

ish grin. "And I don't want my ma

from me. "You already know... that I'm going to marry

ine, billboards, and on TV like a fucking cliche movie." I took

feel i

She was hungry for me; l

ular and beautiful Katrina, was my fat

ver get the

cking

Stay away from me! Just please... accept my rejection

er chin. Her mouth shivered a

.. I say

e me?" she asked, her

at omegas like us are p

rush her he

ou and bed you every night while your boyfriend doesn't even h

Hard enough, too, to

him! Or else... you'r

While you..." I push the strand of her hair from her face. "You will lose your Luna title becaus

resist every urge to mark her

looked at me like she wanted to hit me again, b

in at her. She gasped and removed her hand a

ry-eyed like she was

's my ego speaking. I've alway

f my obsession with her. It just worsen

want me. I alr

beg of you! If you don't want to reject me, at least respect my decision that I don't want

t stand i

said, my voi

uh

king stand

diately

red at her and looked at

ga of the Hawthorn pack, reject y

my heels away from her and rem

riend of mine, I threw it

e conversation w

I hissed at him. He didn't question me anymor

y saw the expression on my face, so he gave me my favorite drink

ng as I drown myself

igh. They want us either dead or

uld hate all of them. They made us feel li

a Mae

iend, Leon, asked me

ys since Katrina rej

on, took the bottle from

easy,

multaneously. "You're still thinking about her?"

ink?" I answere

e's not

kno

ll si

d Leon's shoulder. "I gotta go a

my warmest regards to

mped on my motorbike. I raised my hand to bid goodbye

ht was on. Looking at a middle-aged woman wearing

iting. I couldn't help but run towar

when my biceps tighte

her. She pulled out our hug an

, gazing at my body and face. When her eyes squinted at the little

, you d

andra?" I asked, looking at the

ut I couldn't take

ing. Don't w

of the baby in front of me. Sh

new when my mother told me at the age of ten. She

l a baby. Now that her husband had become

efused to acknowledge as my foster father, becam

the reason why. She was thinking about her husband – where

ote island and cherish every day together with their baby a

u have enough money to sustain y

I answered, still looking wit

me so I can

. There's nothin

you're not goi

hen, I sighed an

ened last month. I'm okay. For the th

s future. Are you studying well? Please don't be heavily i

a long sermon about how my mother despised my frat

know I was the

at can cover your expenses for a year. We can budget the money to baby Cassandra and

place and look

t her. "Who?" I asked, but I alrea

know her from the billboards. I thin

hat my mother said. I fough

at me, but I already grabbed my leather jacket a