Bad For A Weekend Alpha

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meone and he treats you any less. What I'm saying is when the whole world is against

th all but myself. I raised my head from the palm of m

y eyes meet his sweat beaded my whole face and my he

water!" He yelled at me, he scro

serve him, our Alpha. I stepped clos

st as his words burned down my throat. "Who is going to save you now that I'm the Alpha?"

I looked to the side to escape another episode of

his tone. "Stop glaring at me, your father made all of these f

to remind him to watch his mout

my chest cursing me or when I saw fangs at the corner ready to devour me. I think it was an illusion but even the adults at the training center hated my eyes. I never knew what it

trolled. Sometimes I miss my father and the other I have an anger insid

riend, a beta of our pack th

ead standing against my follicles. As I bend backwards, I strived to move forward and break free but it will

hate to be reminded I have a sister, but I was pati

rtless, everyone in the lounge looked distracted by the drama tha

til you call m

r into my hair, I roared out, and the pain ran

s, it reminded me of my father but he's no more,

rags me pulli

cold voice break

eone have

you're hurting her scalp."

icholas will not let his grip off my scalp unless he

. "Who dares? Fuck! You do not

olas lets me go he will be hurting his self-esteem and that will be a huge thing, an Alpha as built

mark to how appealing of a sight he is. He wrapped his hand aro

t know? Have they lost their mind over a cat eye? His sc

rious lounge in Lafayette. Curious

spluttering atrocious words like Hey! Reptilian eyes, cursed bitch or cat-eyed bitch hurt my stomach but I se

as, she's your sister is she no

d at the audaci

e not doubt his heritage. "Take him out, we're larger in number, a rogue should kno

ighting the urge. I saw how dark and curly his hair was, the creamy ebony accentuated

them. They are the most appealing eyes hue I have ever seen making them attractive and

t." He steps closer and throws his coat at me. It was until I felt the warmth of it I realized the chills that were diffusing from the floor onto my chest. My floral shirt had no

yette. And I own this city, you can't get out alive even

Throwing him a polo helmet. "Then beat me to duel, that's fair enough, I win I get to own her." His ey

nger's ear, then pats his shoulder. But his cold eyes made it hard for me to discern. I'm scared and curled into the co