She always feels like the world wants her gone. But when she used her final straw of hope, her life changed all at once. Trouble. That was everyone's thought about him. He was a well-known and powerful Alpha in North America, and he could have had anything he desired. However, there was one woman he wanted... Cresia Lincoln. She was his only obsession. The way she scoffs, smiles, speaks... everything about her was addicting to him. *** "I, Cresia Lincoln of the Ferocious Manes, reject you, Alpha Silas of the most disgusting pack, as my mate—" Before she could fully reject him, he thrust into her, penetrating his length until her eyes rolled back, feeling him fit perfectly inside of her. A breathless moan of pleasure escaped her throat. With his every thrust, she had already forgotten her rejection speech and that she hated him. He grunted. One more thrust and she reached the peak of blissful satisfaction. "I waited long enough for you, woman. Dare to reject me again and I’d get you punished more severely than what you could imagine," he growled, turning her exhale into a whimper.