Mated To 7 Identical Arrogantly Alpha Kings

nd controlled. Every word seemed like a promise, like

ity she could not reject, not a plea. Something inside her changed; a tug too power

gaze on her, waiting for her to respond, to fa

osition. His body was now inches from hers as he stepped clo

vely stepped back. Tense, heavy and stifling, the air between them crackled. Tryi

oming out softer than she meant. This

en them. He seems not even shocked. His gaze softened for a split sec

ore impossible to avoid. "You will," he stated quietly yet forc

growing stronger, she added, "I don't care what fate says." Y

like a child having a tantrum that would finally pass. Whether from worry or anything els

em. Deanna, you are mine. You don't get to oppose this. His breath was warm against her skin and h

d sense Isaac's stare bearing down on her, the weight of his presence too great to overlook. Isaac enquired, his

her head like a prison sentence. She was unprepared for t

strained. "But I didn't want this." She couldn't help but

ved still closer until she could sense the heat emanating from his body. The

ched out and gently seized her wrist. Though the deed

touch had sparked something deep inside her. A sensation that started at her wris

still. She wa

ysical touch; it was as though something was ingrained in her very

ice growing hoarse and somewhat posses

o carry the weight of the announcement of the ceremony. She belonged to him. Her body fought, her heart cried out to reject this destiny, but her mind, her soul, recogn

n. It was not a request. It was an obvious truth statement. His smooth, forceful voice c

property. Though strange, the idea was unavoidable. The mark on her wrist pulsed, as if responding to her defia

characterised him from the minute they met, she saw him. Isaac's unblinking, piercing gaze met hers. A

he wished to fight and ask for space. He didn't have t

thinkable closeness. His hand reached out, his fingers li

her ear, "It's unbreakable." "Whether

in thin gasps and her heart raced in her chest. She had to consider. She had to run from the crushing stra

ing through her arm and into her chest. She raised a hand to her forehead to stabilise herself, but it didn't help as the

d the keys to her destiny and claimed her as his own. Still, her hea

, however, was not finished. Like a predator following

his voice so gentle and confident it nearly se

ess that made her pulse race. She didn't want to experience it. She was unable to. Archer still owned her heart. I

ook the pull's strength. Isaac's closing of the gap between them caused the undeniable

ng else she couldn't grasp caused her body to tighten as the touch sent a surge of heat slamming through her. Isaac was c

to refuse. "I cannot..." This is

precisely what she was experiencing as he simply watched her. Once agai

tly, his words seeming to promise. It