Alphas Deadly Obession.

Alphas Deadly Obession.

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'Please don't do this to me.. I'm not your mate, your going to mark me ..please..' I began begging him, trying to appeal to his good side. Crying harder. Ignoring me. He carried on kissing down my neck where the cut was. The sparks followed his lips. He licked the spot, healing it. He carried on kissing until he reached the spot where my mark was meant to be. 'I'm your mate .. don't forget.. whenever you look in the mirror.. you will see my mark and remember who you belong to' he whispered against my neck. I struggled more and began begging him. 'Carter Please' I screamed. Ranks: -Wanted 2 - thank you Unedited. Pretty please don't nick my story or anything like that. UNDER MAJOR REORDERING AND ADDING. Disclaimer I don't own any images in this book. Updates are every two day -Hopefully 😐
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MATURE CONTENT Preview: "I'm sorry," I said again, my voice barely above a whisper. He sighed softly. "Stop apologizing. I didn't mean to scare you, my love - I just wanted to talk to you." He extended his hand, waiting patiently for me to take it. When I looked into his eyes, I didn't see anger. Just admiration... and curiosity. I hesitated, unsure. But then he smiled - soft, gentle - and something in me eased. I placed my hand in his, gasping as he pulled me into his lap once more. "There," he murmured, brushing his fingers against my cheek. "Isn't that better? I'm still your Brian. You don't need to be afraid of me. I could never hurt you - that would be a betrayal of my love for you." His touch was tender. His gaze held nothing but affection. Maybe he wasn't as terrifying as I thought. "How are you, my beautiful mate?" βΈ» ⚠️ WARNING: This is a mature, adult-themed book! If you're under 18, please do not read. ⚠️ I started writing this story when I was really young - like, 14 or 15. I'm 26 now. So yes, the first few chapters are a little cringe (trust me, I know πŸ˜…), but it gets better! I've been editing and refining as much as I can, and I truly believe my writing has grown a lot. Thank you so much for giving my story a chance. I appreciate you more than you know. πŸ’• Much love, - G

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