The Alpha's Prisoner | Werewolf Novel

A gasp of sudden pain fell from my lips as I was pinned to the wall by my throat. I could feel the strong grasp of his hand clench on my neck. "Look at me." He demanded. I growled in protest, refusing to follow my captors orders like a dog. "I said look at me!" He spoke smoothly, forcing my jaw to face him. His hot breath fanned onto my flushed skin as he held me in place. I complied only because I wanted the searing pain of these silver chains to cease. Slowly my eyes opened, staring direction into a pair of dark, burning red orbs. Instantly I felt a burning flame ignite inside me, pulling me towards the man who's nails threatened to pierce my skin.

He growled again, this time in dominance instead of demand. The sound sent tingles through my body stinging towards my core. My body arched against his sturdy frame that pinned me against the wall. I watched as his pink tongue swirled over his plump bottom lip. Snarling I shoved him away, refusing to give into my urges. He watched me, eyes burning into me as he dared me to make a move. Next, the sound of my smack against his face echoed through the prison cell.