The Betas Forbidden mate

The siren assassin

Mya

I am so over this job. This stupid ass alpha is so full of himself and, honestly, I'm tired of it. I was hired by the white crest pack to infiltrate the stone mountain pack and assassinate the current and former alpha.

Therefore, crippling the pack, so the white crest pack can take over and expand their territory before the current alpha can produce an heir..

I've been in this red heads meat suit for about two weeks now. It's starting to get itchy, and I can't wait to take it off.

I've always been thorough in my research, so I knew getting to the play boy alpha was just a matter of having a pretty face and some charm. Of course, the glamor I placed on him definitely helped.

I found this cute little red head tending to some flowers near the edge of the border. I'll never forget the look of surprise on her face when I slit her pretty little throat. I dumped her body a few miles away from the territory after i filleted it.

I'm sure by now the rogues and wild animals have fed on her remains. After that, slipping in and out of the pack borders was a piece of cake, I could move freely undetected.

It took minimal effort to charm my way into the alpha's bed. You would think being in his position of power he would be a bit more cautious. Though they've made my job easier by being naive. I still haven't located his father which is causing this assignment to drag on.

I play my part as his sweet little bed w***e. The only plus side to this mission is he's not bad in the sack. Too bad that won't save his life.

I've been tailing him every day when he leaves the room. I've even bugged the place and I'm still coming up empty. .. Outside a few she-wolfs he flirts with. I've only seen him speak to his beta and gamma.

I sneak outside the territory every few days to give the alpha of the white crest pack an update on my progress. Needless to say, he is not happy.

The past few days I've been a bit more cautious than usual, even on edge I'd say. I can't shake this feeling that someone's watching me, and it has my nerves all over the place.

Alpha Ryan, please calm down. I whisper-yell into the phone. I will have everything sorted out by the week's end. I'm just trying to locate his father.

"I'm in no mood for your bullshit. Find out where his father is, then kill him. I'm not a man of patience, mya. You have three days, or it will be your head on the chopping block. Before I could respond, the line went dead. I buried the phone under the oak tree I marked and began my trek back to Stone Mountain territory.

The sun will be up soon

I need to make it back to the alpha's bed before he wakes. The last thing I need is for him to become suspicious of me.

Just as I'm about to cross the border, a large hand wraps around my throat before slamming me into a nearby tree. I instantly go into defensive mode . Out of the corner of my eye all I can see Is black flowing hair.

I muster all my strength prying my fingers into the non-existent space between my neck and their hand. With a flick of my wrist and a loud c***k from breaking two of their fingers, my attacker releases me. Fighting to catch my breath, I scrambled to my feet, getting into a fighting stance. This asshole doesn't know who he's dealing with.

"Mya Chagall", the voice booms laced with venom. I couldn't help but meet his eyes, as he knew my true name. It's like I'm drawn to him.

" Come" ,he orders. My body's no longer in my control as I stride over to this heavenly creature. I placed my hand onto his chest in an attempt to keep some distance but to no avail. The sweet hums vibrating from his chest only seemed to suck me in further. His breath trails over my face and to my ear before he whispers...." You've been a bad girl, mya".

My eyes snap up to his, not believing what I'm hearing. A seductive grin tugs at his lips, causing me to bite mine. His large pale hand travels from my ear gently caressing my neck and stopping just above my right breast. I can feel his long black nails tapping on my skin soaking me to my core. Every touch from him sends waves of heat threw my whole body.

He dips down, looking right into my eyes as if he is going to kiss me. I brace myself for the much anticipated contact, but it never comes.

"For the m******e of the Jah clan and your attempt to assassinate the current and former alpha of the stone mountain pack, you must be punished," he whispers. I suck in a sharp breath as a piercing pain runs through me. Something warm is soaking through my clothes but my body's freezing. I can feel my body becoming weak. His eyes are the last thing I see before I succumb to the darkness. Those beautiful black soul-less eyes