Darius manages to overpower me for a second,
and it gives him just enough time to leave a
bite mark on my lower arm. Nothing serious,
though. I bet it won't even leave a scar.
But it enrages me, nonetheless. So I mislead
him again in an opposite direction and manage
to come back on top of him. There, I bite his
shoulder. Gently as well, but this might actually
scar him for good. I am not that good at
self-control when upset.
The crowd starts yelling now and both our
wolves are back on our feet, heads low,
snarling viciously.
I distinguish some comments from the
spectators and conclude that people are overly
shocked with my performance in my humble
opinion. Is it just because I'm a woman, or is
everybody else so inherently bad that the little
Alpha hasn't found his match up until now?
We both prepare an attack now, and I know
misleading won't work anymore, so I do what
he doesn't expect. Show him my real intention,
approaching too fast too soon, knowing he will
think I am only playing him. And when he
backs the next time, it won't be enough.
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My Alpha Mate
Fanfiction"Yes! Ash! Fk me harder!" "I told you not to say my name!" I roar at her. I hated it when they spoke or said my name. It ruined the fantasy that it was Rylee writing underneath me. I turned 18 six months ago and knew from that very day that Rylee, o...
