C O P Y R I G H T
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W A R N I N G
This story is intended for mature audiences only due to violence, s*x, and language. Subject matter may be disturbing for some readers. Please read at your own discretion.
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E X C E R P T
"Are you scared?" The deep and silky tone of his voice reached my ears making me instinctively gulp.
"No." I answered, inwardly commending myself for sounding calm and collected. Yes, he was intimidating. Yes, he was scary. But somehow, in this moment, I'm not scared of him. Not really.
"I'm not scared of you," I whispered, and the smile that slithered in his face was lethal and breathtaking all at the same time.
"I wouldn't expect anything less from my mate," he rasped, and a low growl at the back of his throat was heard in the dead silence.
I wanted to say to him that he got the wrong person. I'm not his mate - or anyone else's mate, for that matter.
But before I could say anything to refute him, he'd already wrapped his arm around my waist as he hoisted me ever closer to him.
"Mine," he growled as I felt his lips descending and devouring mine.
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P L A Y L I S T
▫Never Be - CeCe
▫Way Back Home - SHAUN
▫Unconditionally - Katy Perry
▫Treat You Better - Shawn Mendes
▫Miss Independent - Ne-Yo
▫The One That Got Away - Brielle Von Hugel
▫Love Me Like You Do - Ellie Goulding