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.

off a seductive stare as I widen

to wrap my lips around him when I place my hand

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

alphas have surprised me before...I won't ever make that mistake

his voice weaker than he wanted, pain

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

that his death was ordered by the man he was meant

my clothes back on, knowing that as the vision dies from his eyes,

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

appearance, trying to ignore the now dead

something I couldn't afford to have. I couldn't let it

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

to think...that I had allowed the

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

for me and the Alpha. Let

is done." I

bar door and