Saving the Alpha

"My name is Faye, Alpha Daemon, and my rank is none of your concern."

His low growl doesn't make me flinch, if anything, it makes want to look into his steely eyes and growl myself.

"You are right, Kane. She is disrespectful. Let me see that knife." My eyes widen and jump towards the Alpha as he grabs the knife from Beta Kane.

Shit! Look away, look away.

But I don't. I memorize every aspect of his body, the way his biceps flex as he grabs the dagger, the way his shirt fits tightly to his chest and torso, the way his hair ruffles in the wind, and how it makes him look impossibly sexier.

The way is dark eyes widen as they meet mine, and the way his hand flexes as he drops the knife.

The way his perfect lips surround the one word that I've been waiting to hear since the day I was born.

"Mate."

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Posing as a forbidden rogue, with no family left, no friends, and sure as hell no mate, Faye Rois has three rules she has to abide by.

Don't let anyone ever see your wolf,

Don't let anyone know your last name,

And don't ever fall in love.

And she was doing just as she was told... Until Alpha Daemon comes along.