CURSED ALPHA

CURSED ALPHA

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where two teenagers pay for their parents mistakes, with an age old curse designed to keep their bloodlines apart; to pit family against family, veer blood against blood, turn soulmates against soulmates, one thing is certain, blood will be shed, lives will be taken, bonds will be forged and love will be lost. €•••€ Elisabeth Maxwell figured the moment she met her mate, would be like the stories she heard as a kid. She expected love at first sight, the typical montage of meeting her mate in her teens then same future plenty of her pack mates lived out; simple, easy and loving. She even expected the chance at being mated to a ruthless alpha only for the ending to be that of every one heard across wolfpacks; love. What she had never expected was the blinding fury that ran through her veins the moment they made eye contact. Nor did she expect the overwhelming need to rip his throat out with her teeth.
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"You know you can't resist me much longer." He continued to trail kisses down my neck and jaw. I bit my lip to keep a moan from escaping. "I am your mate and Alpha, I order you to not touch any male or flirt with them." "In case you have forgotten, I'm a rogue, I don't have to listen to you." The alpha growled and I couldn't stop the smirk from forming on my lips. He pushed me harder onto the wall and moved closer so every inch of our bodies were touching. It took every ounce of strength I had to stop myself from jumping him right there. He moved his hand to caress my cheek and I found myself leaning into his touch. "When I first laid my eyes on you, you were mine. If I see any male looking at you inappropriately or longer than necessary, that will be the last thing they see. You are mine and only mine. I'm not one to share what belongs to me."

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