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.

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

my hand into my right boot, pulling out my trusty dagger from its

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

have surprised me before...I

pants out, his voice weaker than

you for your lands. He sends his apologies for not being able to attend." My jaw is tense as I move away from

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

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

of my sins

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

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

couldn't let it in, not unless I was prepared

strengthening sigh I unlock the toilet door, heading back to the

what I wanted them to think...that I had allowed the alpha to

the bar top, before downing

should cover for me and the

done." I demand

the bar door and stepping back outside