Fated for the wolf king

dn't ha

was against the rough stone wall of his private chamber . The air was thick with hea

ush him away. Because this was t

ear. But he didn't loosen his hold. His fingers mapped slo

ve told him to stop. I should have stepped back before I got hurt again. Bu

op," I sa

ass and his mouth claiming mine with hunger.

t dawn he would act like nothing happened. But at

went lower, lifting me as I went around him. I gasped, my fingers in

of his lips against my sk

mate mark should have been. A symbol that I was still

of what was to come and I arch'd int

o my collarbone, his voice tight.

ed him with all I had. Because this was all I ever wou

trees that surrounded the Crescent Moon Pack. My heart still racing-not from the run, but from what had happ

didn't ma

in without

othing like the grand homes of the higher ranking wolves. Even omegas did better than this. But my father who used to be the

s dimly lit, with the smell of last night stew hitting me. I held my brea

he narrow hall which led to my room. The floor boards beneath my feet g

le

st the wood as it shut behind me. My heart was still racing, not from fear bu

he could have marked me but didn't.

ed the thought away. It did

y room that seemed to pull at my limbs. The smell of damp wood and old linen filled

back to how it was . Thorne would go bac

sleep which was the only place I could pretend that I

y door pulled me

ep from my head . The room was dark except for the faint li

ck-stronger

he floor, pressing them gingerly on the icy wood. With

, with her arms crossed, and nose wrinkle

. I grumbled and rubbed my eyes before follo

, long dining desk, absent-mindedly gutting at what appear

tter right in front of him. I moved to sit in one of the c

wrinkled her depraved, pert little nose, g

my fists closing on t

oredly, looking me over wi

tones. "She's just that delicate. Why don't you go eat later, i

hest. "Why?" I screamed at

have to leave? Th

lmost cackling laugh. "Your

lightly, eyes squinted and mouth turned up in another expression that I couldn'

wouldn't he? I looked at him pleadingly , hoping that the man whom I often congratulated myself on looking l

said

ever

t I forced it down. I wouldn't

Alpha Thorne hasn't marked you yet. He

My nails dug into my palms , and for a sec

I di

med out of the house , the d

op. I kept walking-past the cabins , past the tra

nt, the quieter

as going-I just needed

it hi

gone t

rous at night and I

umbling growl froze me in place-d