no regrets

no regrets

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what happens when you have a life full of adventure and a dark past that is coming back to haunt you as soon as you find your mate which by the way is a very very possessive alpha "hunter stop"he started to leave a trail of kisses down my jawline to my neck "no you are my mate and im your alpha so dont tell me what to do"he growled i push him away and punch him across the face and knee him where the sun dosent shine "well then im sorry alpha hunter you cant tell me what to do and you cant control me you bitch"i growled and stormed out of the room
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"When will you accept me?'' Lucian murmured against my skin. The wonderful feeling only grew as he stepped closer, the thick muscles between our layers of clothing pressing against my back. He dipped his head. I could feel his lips against my ear when he spoke. "When, Victoria? I am tired of fighting with you. I know you want me just as much as I want you. Admit it." I couldn't. "Admit it, Victoria!'' Lucian's voice went deep when he raised it. Goosebumps prickled my entire body as he whirled me around so that we were face-to-face. I exhaled softly, hating the dominant position he had over me. Lucian wretched my chin up. His eyes were burning with a lustful smolder. "No." Oh, I would definitely get myself killed tonight. I knew my defiance was angering him further but saying I wanted Lucian would mean I was accepting defeat. And I didn't do that. Love was a game and I was determined to win it.

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