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.

giving off a seductive stare as I

my hand into my right

to grip at the dagger

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

out, his voice weaker than

not being able to attend." My jaw

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

as the vision dies from his eyes, it is

moon goddess of my sins

carefully washing it in one of the sinks before placing it

now dead male staring back at

afford to have. I couldn't let it

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

them to think...that I had allowed the alpha to get

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

me and the Alpha. Let him know

he is done."

heading towards the bar door