Feral
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Alpha Basilius had never lost prey before. At least not until he met a peculiar lone wolf in the desert. She was small and strange, no doubt she was once an omega, yet she managed to escape the monstrous alpha. He couldn't get her off his mind. He had to have the little desert gem and wouldn't stop for anything to catch her. The small wolf proved she was feisty, feral even. It would no doubt take much effort to tame such a creature. If he even could manage such a thing.
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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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