The Feisty Alpha Female

The Feisty Alpha Female

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Meet Kehmani Cronin she is a great singer. Has a body of a model, 5'7, and has tattoos and style. Also, She is 17 about to turn 18. All the guys want her, but she only has eyes for her mate. Although she doesn't like to admit it. She is from the most powerful pack, the Lucans Pack. But, the only problem is her mate is Alpha Braxton. The man she despised but is destined to love. Will she be able to accept her fate. --------------------------------------- "Mate" said Alpha Braxton. "Mate" said kehmani flabbergasted. "Your coming with me" Alpha Braxton said demanding. Grabbing Kehmani's wrist tightly. "What do you mean I'm going with you. Who do you think you are Barack Obama." " I'M YOUR MATE now come with me or I swear I will-" I cut him off " You'll do what? Fight me, I have the strongest pack. The sooner you realize this the better." she said fiercely . "I won't let you slip out my hands" he said with determination. ....... to be continued "sexual contact "
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"You know you can't resist me much longer." He continued to trail kisses down my neck and jaw. I bit my lip to keep a moan from escaping. "I am your mate and Alpha, I order you to not touch any male or flirt with them." "In case you have forgotten, I'm a rogue, I don't have to listen to you." The alpha growled and I couldn't stop the smirk from forming on my lips. He pushed me harder onto the wall and moved closer so every inch of our bodies were touching. It took every ounce of strength I had to stop myself from jumping him right there. He moved his hand to caress my cheek and I found myself leaning into his touch. "When I first laid my eyes on you, you were mine. If I see any male looking at you inappropriately or longer than necessary, that will be the last thing they see. You are mine and only mine. I'm not one to share what belongs to me."

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