Marked by fate
a's
ave, Rose, bolt out in an agitated state, sweat clinging to her skin, her eyes
er as my chest rose and fell rapidly. "How dare she?"
There was something off about her. The fact that she wa
bones if I hadn't come to see Jackson about our wed
inking... If it is, she'll b
test my patience," I
hrough his hair, his foot tapping restlessly. Broken glass littered the floor,
aid lay unconsci
s bare chest on display, lean and sinful. My entire body vibrated with
g on here?" I demanded, m
his betrothed, the daughter of his father's Beta. Instead, he glared
ng off the walls, loud enough to wake the unconscious m
es as I marched toward her. I grabbed her by
pidly, jolting
Why are
et my gaze. Of course she wou
was...
ence snapping with it. Rage surge
d hoarsely, finally speak
I.
GO!" he shouted,
she scrambled up and fled the ro
heavily, e
r? What's the matter?" Jac
ng questions, it's me," I
," he warned, poin
you doing with that slave?
of your bus
se, and why she had been in such a disheveled state when sh
room drenched in sweat, pan
rting anxiously as he w
nitely going on. A
t reply, but I'd made up my mind. That wretched slave, Rose, wa
let that fool ruin my mood. Soon, I'd be the Luna of this great Pack. I would
an my fingers through his beard, trying to distrac
not in the mood f
forced myself to calm down. I had to act like the Luna
only reacted that way because I love you." I trailed kisses across his face, m
alone, Diva,"
wedding i
et out!" h
d and slammed the doo
vase against the wall. It shattere
ile crept ac
Rose pay
son'
e, her voice, her entitlement, it was all too much. And my wolf wasn't helping either, pac
mind like a storm, over
n Alpha like me?" I muttered to
, someone who matched my rank, my power, and my legacy. In the meantime, I'd gotten betrothed to Diva. She was a Beta, powerf
dess had the audacity
sl
have made
el eyes, the fullness of her red lips, her body was sinfully shaped, impossible
e had just one night with
den, indulge in what I craved, and still marry Diva to m
uld peo
would ever take me seriously again if they found o
w
of her face, the way her eyes looked at me, full of co
r, and I meant every word. She doesn
a lo
t marr
ve
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