Alpha Elijah (Previously The Alpha)

"Mine." Is all he says while his eyes seem to go completely black.

"This is your home." He growls out. I can hear him walking toward me, so I turn around. His eyes are pitch black. He continues to walk toward me, and I continue to step back. I feel the door handle behind my back, and know that I am out of room. I have no where to run, and the predator is closing in on his prey. There is nothing to reach to throw at him. There is no way I will get the door open with him two feet away. I'm stuck. -Chapter 6

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He turns me around, I'm now laying on the bed with my butt pressed against him. He slides his hand over my ass, grabs it, and slaps it. I gasp.

"Because the next time you say it, I'll have you naked and bent over our bed dying for me to take control." He says seriously. My smile drops, and my mouth hangs open. He smirks, and walks back to the bathroom taking my towel with him. I let out a growl of my own, and run my hand through my hair. That cocky, arrogant, ass of an Alpha thinks he can play this game. Fine, then I'll show him how it's played.

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"We are under attack!"

The jet fires off a few rounds, and guards scramble to surround me as Erik explains each precaution. I look around noticing that everyone looks ready to attack with lethal force.

"Is this really necessary?" I stare questioningly at Erik. "Shouldn't everyone be buckled into their own seats?" Chapter 14

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This is a werewolf book, and will contain scenes rated for 18+ and/or mature audiences! Enjoy!
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