The Rogue Alpha's Possession
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ould hear it too. His quiet chuckle sent a shiver down my spine
opened them, I quickly scanned the room, evaluating my surroundings
s it should. His cold fingers traced slow, deliberate circle
ted out, despising th
oulder before spinning me around with startling ea
ated wh
ous. He was devastatin
tle on a single emotion. His dark brown waves of hair framed his face perfectly, grazing his
pulled into an arrogant smirk that made me
ell was wr
" His voice was smooth, laced with amusement, but be
a rogue openly revealed
et, I
t just a
d before were slop
reacting to it in a way I didn't like. I s
ason enough
fixing him with a sharp glare. So what if
ing like this one," my
ght. And I
hing else too, something
suggested, forcing a saccharine smile onto my lips. I just
is eyes searched mine. Then, his knuckle brushed
ched. I should'v
a shiver ra
t about it," he murmured,
sharpening, darkening as he lock
is line of s
the rogue's ey
n my
ded, gritting my teeth, suppressing t
use he wants what's mine, of course." His voice was a q
ast me, heading s
stinct, grabb
f. But something about this rogue-his sheer presence,
e back. His once-grey eyes now burned molten
at my mind, desperate to c
away. Not out of
er felt anything
," I hissed. "And get t
ain, as if he was struggling to contain himself. He looked a
I didn'
t.
in pain. "This is harder than I
was stra
uttered, jerking away fr
What about
ghtening. We were at the far end of the room, away from the
his eyes, they
ze snapped p
th
ing Nathan's confused expression be
gue wa
was N
whispered. "Th
t? Why was he t
hell did he
he room frantically. Then my
blood r
the edge, held by the t
he tables and darted from the room, gl
ser, Amber, or
l did he kn
d out, "A-Am
damn c
" I growled, i
ter knife won't hurt me, Princess. B
, put h
rked.
my mistak
, w
let
throat-only to see Nathan land
fall
de
had set
y registering my own hea
something I couldn't hear, then Nathan
him?" I demanded,
I just told him to go home an
at him
ow nothing about us." His vo
ran down
ipping the knife tighter.
a mock bow, eyes gleaming
ghtened, his voice thick with something unre
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