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.

at him, smiling, my eyes giving off a

I place my hand into my right boot, pulling out my trusty dagger from its sheath and....plunge it

eyes widen, shock taking hold at what I have just done...his hands moving to grip at the dagger deep into his chest...the dagger that was now releasing the wolfsbane laced upon the

surprised me

voice weaker than he wanted,

apologies for not being able to attend." My jaw is tense as

still just alive enough to know that his death was ordered by the

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

tell the moon goddess of my

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

the now

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

core strengthening sigh I unlock the toilet door, heading back to the bar.

I had allowed the alpha to

than enough money on to the bar top, before downing

the Alpha. Let him know

he is done." I

the bar door