The light rays of the morning sun illuminated the room from the window as Celeste rolled atop the clustered roll of clumped sheets that clung to her body while she writhed under them.
Her body was sore with each movement as she felt a wicked sensation etched on her wrist, just as her eyes shot open.
Celeste then realized last night wasn’t a nightmare, and right now wasn't the sweet, calm moment she had hoped for.
Not when her body felt so sore, her hips burned, and her thighs ached from the alphas touch last night. But it showed it wasn’t just a dream, he was real, he is alive.
The had been out cold for the last few hours since she had barely had rest since she was captured during her mating ceremony.
The bruises around her arms made all the memories of last night rush back in a sw
