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.

him, smiling, my eyes giving off a seductive stare as I widen my mouth

leans back, waiting for me to wrap my lips around him when I place my hand into my right boot, pulling out

grip at the dagger deep into his chest...the dagger that was now releasing the wolfsbane laced upon the

kill, but alphas have surprised me

He pants out, his voice weaker than he wanted, pain

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

ordered by the

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

goddess of

toilet cubicle and carefully washing it in one of the sinks

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

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

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

to think...that I had allowed the alpha to get frisky with

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

should cover for me and the Alpha. Let him

he is done."

towards the bar door and