Denied by Destiny: Trapped in the Shadows of the Mate Bond

"You want to suck me?"

I gag slightly at his words, my blood running cold.

"If that is what my alpha wants?" I lick my lips, pretending to be completely in awe

of his manhood, as if it's the biggest one I have ever seen.....it's not.

But he doesn't need to know that.

"I knew you were a dirty girl when I first set eyes on you."

Mr, you have no idea.

My body leans down, anticipation clear in his breathing as he really thinks I am going to suck him off here in this toilet cubicle.

That life is just that lucky for him. What a fucking idiot.

He places his hand against the back of my neck, pushing me down further.

I hate that, hate that they think they have control over what I am potentially doing.

smiling, my eyes giving off a seductive stare as I

I place my hand into my right boot, pulling out

moving to grip at the dagger deep into

was a clean kill, but alphas have surprised me before...I won't

than he wanted, pain gripping

My jaw is tense as I move away from him, letting the final words that he

ordered by the man he was meant to

back on, knowing that as the vision dies from his eyes, it is my face that

that will tell the moon goddess of my sins for when I finally meet my

of his chest...opening the toilet cubicle and carefully washing it in one of the sinks before placing it

ignore the now dead male staring back at

something I couldn't afford to have. I couldn't let it in, not

strengthening sigh I unlock the toilet door, heading back to the bar. Where all eyes fall back upon

think...that I had allowed the alpha to

the bar top, before downing

should cover for me and the

done." I demand

door and