Mate Of The Billionaire Alpha

ht lights and absolutely no sign of the pearly gates or thankfully, the oth

Comfortable. But it was jus

version never reported in near-death experiences a version of heaven never before experienced and seen a version that made her question her sanity. Anything was possible, right? That didn't explain the voices that filtered through the fog to reach her ears. "Should've left her to die," a sharp female voice said. Instantly, Bella disliked it and i

ed her there were two of them. One male, one female, both Lycan. Holy shit. Her eyes snapped open in sheer surprise. How the hell had she known that? On the coattails of that re

t's not unknown for a bitten wolf to become

ns, pathetic and weak-willed. Good enough to fuck, but Rex needs a stronger woman to mate. Besides, a bitten wolf h

ore, now she straight up wished the b

at kind of person had material all over their ceiling? She followed the swirl with her gaze to the corner and

ghest ranked female in the pack, it doesn't take a genius

ble to enforce discipline in the pack. "Bella snorted as she sat up. Even with her limited knowledge of the lycan world, she could tell the woman didn

erself. She wore a long white nightdress covering her from neck to ankle. It was

at once. Where was she? What had happened? Where was Rex? Why could

areful smile on his lips. He was tall, broad-shouldered, and if she hadn't met Rex already, she'd h

h her down. For all his size, and the ring of amber in his eyes, his touch was gentle

or freedom anyway, so Bella sat back with a

medic. Do you mind if I take a look at you, make sure everything's okay?" Medic. Shouldn't that be

ight, which he shone in her eyes a couple

. She pulled away in relief as soon as he finished. He seemed a nice guy, but she

it opposite her rather than next to her. His expression was grave and her heart did

t he? He turned me

s, and the most prestigious schools, and the best sports cars were all things that were his simply by the happy accident of being who he was. His food had bee

ngly, feeling not quite his as he navigated with all the hapless manner of a teenager, filled out and brought the gargo

d reveled in. Girls, women... Hell, his first time had been with a middle-aged business friend of his father, a stunning woman who e

ther had expected him to work for his rewards. A lesson he learned early and well, and one he applied to the companies and holdings he'd taken over years ago, more than tripling their profits

part from on

n rolled away from the house in a swath of green that would give any English country garden a run for its money.

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nd watched her. Dressed in a white lace sundress with her feet bare, she looked so beautiful it took his breath away. But the pale color of her skin made him frown, as did