The Alpha's Slave

"You're MINE! I own you... that doesn't mean I want you." He growled into my neck, before leaving a trail of shocks on my skin wherever his lips traveled. He moved them down my neck, across my collarbone and stopped in the middle of my chest. His lips parted and when his tongue made contact with my skin, my head shot back into the bed and I couldn't help the desperate sound that escaped me. What was this man doing to me?

One. That was all it took. One slave, one alpha, one look and one mistake for everything to come tumbling down.

Rayne's father has just sold her to the biggest and baddest wolf pack on the East Coast, the Blood Moon pack. Now she has to wait on the hands and feet of every member that lives in the pack mansion and dress in an embarrassing maid costume, while doing it. Before she started, she was told three simple rules. One, never let them see you cry. Two, never enter the Alpha's wing of the mansion unless ordered to do so. And three, never look the Alpha directly in the eyes. The rules were easy enough and right when she started to fall into the flow of things around the house, she broke one of them. One look into the Alpha's eyes and she knew that was the end of her life as she knew it.

One look into Rayne's eyes and Kade knew that his life was finally beginning, at least that's what his wolf felt. He, on the other hand, was not going to let a little weak slave suddenly change the course of his life. He had too many skeletons and dark secrets in his closet to accept her into his life. But did he have enough will power to stay away from her? He kept telling himself that she just wasn't strong enough to be his mate, but was that it? Or was he the weak one?