The Rival Alpha Calls Me Tiger

The Rival Alpha Calls Me Tiger

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For generations their packs have been rivals. But when Eliza runs into the rival alpha things take an unexpected turn. --------------------------- "They betrayed you." "Never." I hiss. "You'll come around sooner or later. Hopefully sooner." He says as he starts to stalk out the door. "No." At that he turns around. "What did you just say?" He says as he starts to stalk towards me. I took an involuntary step back. "I-I said-d no." He took another step forward and I took one back. My back hit the wall and he walked the rest of the way to me. I'm trapped. "You will respect me. Now I realize I will have to torture it out of you." I shivered. He grabs my jaw again. His eyes are still black. "Now babe tell me." "No." "I wish I didn't have to do this." He says and smashes his lips on mine. ---------- Please read you won't be disappointed
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"I said look at me," he growled as he grabbed my arm from the Gamma in a vice grip. I winced and finally looked up to his stunning grey eyes. 'Mate!' my wolf yipped happily, although she was very weak she got to sound very excited, but I didn't. I didn't want a mate, one that I am putting in danger. Those people said they would find me no matter where I ran to, I couldn't put my mate or his pack in danger. My wolf whimpered knowing it was the truth. "Kitten," my mate purred, before he growled, "mine!" softly as he let go of my arm and lightly touched my cheek, now I felt the sparks firing on my skin. 'Kitten? Was this guy for real?! Did it look like I had whiskers and meowed?' I mentally scolded at him.

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