I Paid the Alpha King for One Night
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ila
egistered-a splitting headache that f
umpy bed I shared with Jaden. My movement sent a ripple of sensation through my body
champagne that tasted too sweet. The strange, dizzying warmth that had
fr
pinning me in place more effectively than any physical touch. The heat radiating from the b
d, storm,
bdued presence after years of Jaden's cold indifference, was currently purring.
ed, her voice dri
ssive heat, my heart hammering against my ribs like a trapped bird. I fell off the bed, land
ed the city skyline, still slumbering under the grey
ost more than my life, was a notepad. The embos
clain
ped br
nt in the company of
s his relative-a cousin, an uncle, or god forbid, someone high up in the Pack hierarchy-I was
him, his presence filling the silent room with a heavy, powerful atmosphere. Even in s
to lea
badly I could barely pull it over my head. The silk was a me
ack to the man.
e woke up and remembered...
rom a fated encounter into something trivial. Somethi
ut my pen, my hand trembling. Money was not enough
otepad and wrote, my han
latter
ranking wolf's night to a mere footnote, a m
e whimper of my wolf who was clawing at my chest, b
spered to the air,
t look back as the elevator do
ter
or doors chimed shut,
red-vanilla and fear. It was fading, and the lo
ch. For the first time in years, the constant, maddening noise of the Pack in my head
he ha
shifted to th
was
ibrating through the silent room. I rea
latter
snarl that shook the gl
k? She thought she could leave a scrap of paper as if my time, my intensi
y claws extending, shredding the
. But beneath the anger, there was
ssive
almed my storm, and then dared to i
aching out into the
co
ly, his mental voice shar
of the bed, the sheets st
footage from the pe
a threat
flooding the room, cracking the
quences. "There is a guest who left in a hurry. Look into t