The Alpha's Obsession

The bond was broken by him. Not me. Never me.

I was broken and alone. The pack's slave. Abused and shunned from the pack.The dirt. Someone to be neglected and abused. Someone worth nothing. But still I had hope. Hope that I will find my mate. Someone who will love me, cherish me. And hoping for a better future was the biggest mistake I ever made.

Alexander King. He was the alpha. The most feared and respected man in the States. A business tycoon. Cold, handsome and terrifying.

He was also one of my tormentors.

And he was my mate.

One look and he rejected me. The look of hate and disgust was clear on his face.

I spent nights crying for someone who wasn't worth it. Someone who slept with others just so I could feel pain. But I was strong. Years of abuse and pain had hardened my heart.

And then the game began.

He did everything he could to break me and I fought back with everything I had.

Until one day, I broke.

He chose someone else as his luna and crushed me to pieces.

I lost so I left.

But I never made it.

Now, Seven months later, I wake up in a hospital bed with him beside me, holding my hand. Everything has changed.

He has changed. He is still cold, still terrifying, still beautiful but now he's obsessed.

And I am the object of his fascination.