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.

look up at him, smiling, my eyes giving off a seductive stare

to wrap my lips around him when I place my hand into my right boot, pulling out my trusty dagger from its sheath

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 blade

kill, but alphas have surprised me

than he wanted, pain gripping him

He sends his apologies for not being able to attend." My jaw is tense as I move away from him, letting the

that his death was ordered by the man he was

from his eyes, it is my face that

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

I yank the dagger out of his chest...opening the toilet cubicle and carefully washing it in one of

appearance, trying to ignore the now dead male staring back at me in the

couldn't let

door, heading back to the bar. Where all eyes fall back upon me, and move

I

slam more than enough money on to the bar top, before downing one my shot

should cover for me and the

he is done." I

heading towards the bar door