Whose the Alpha Now?

Whose the Alpha Now?

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"You're mine", he growled. "Let's got fetch me a collar then tough guy", I replied. "That doesn't seem like such a bad idea babe" he smirked. " Wow I was kidding Christian Grey, you sly dog you". "Sweetheart I already know I'm attractive but thanks for the reminder". "Oh honey you look like that little boy that screams yes when balls hit him in the head". My big mouth is going to get me in real trouble one day. Pushing me further into the wall, eyes turned slightly gold, he replied " Ronnie you better run before I throw you on my bed and show you every inch of how sexy my body is, then we will see who screams when my balls..." I didn't catch the end of his sentence as I was already out the door, but I had a fair idea of what he was going to say. The cocky prick.
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Kylie survived the brutal destruction of her pack only to discover her cold alpha mate was the one responsible for the brutal slaughter of her family and pack mates. She can't forgive and she won't forget. Kylie cooperates with his demands while she searches for a way to free the remaining survivors and herself. Success teaches her just how complicated mate bonds can be and gives her the chance to choose her own fate. "Screw the mate bond. If I went for his throat while he was driving in human form, I might be able to kill him right now, and if I didn't succeed, the resulting accident might. I leapt for the front seat, powerful jaw ready to rip out his throat as he had ripped out my family's to take my revenge. Without even taking his left hand off the wheel, he blocked me by getting his right forearm between my jaws. I bit down as hard as I could, wishing to break his bones and sever the limb. Worse, I felt the tingles of our first contact where violence had connected us. The iron of his blood mingled with the other scents around me." (This is a dark story, but not the stereotypical one where she falls in love with her captor. This is the story of escape from a toxic relationship and finding healthy love.) MATURE content including violence, dubious consent, intimacy, and mature and other possibility upsetting themes like threats of suicide and miscarriage. Not intended for the 18- crowd, sorry. #1 in Protective (10/23/21, 02/02/22) #1 in Pack (10/24/21)

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