His Trouble Maker

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

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She’s not fucking eighteen yet. Some wolves don’t even awaken at that age. That’s why the bond happens after. So why the fuck can I smell her? Feel her? And worst of all?

I reacted.

A sharp growl rumbles in my chest, vibrating through my ribs. My jaw clenches so tight my molars creak. I press my hands into the shower tile, letting the ice–cold water slam against my body.

It should help. It doesn’t. This is wrong. A mistake. A fucking glitch in the universe meant to distract me, weaken me. A test to see if I’m worthy of leading this pack. Because if I give in—if I fail–I’m not fit to be Alpha. I slam a fist against the wall.

Control. Get control.

I am not thinking about Jessica Wilkinson’s scent. I am not thinking about how she felt against me and I am not fucking

hard right now.

…Except I am.

My lips pull back from my teeth. A growl builds in my chest, low, vibrating, hungry. Fucking unacceptable.

“Do you want me to help with that?”

My jaw locks and tilt my head slowly to see Stella? Bella? Ariella? I can’t even remember her name. All I know is that I picked her up earlier in the bar after I drop Jessica on my father’s office.

Slowly, too slowly, I shot my arms out reaching the woman’s shoulder and guiding her to drop on her fucking knees.

She fucking offered.

Without second thoughts, I stuffed my cock down her throat and fuck her. “Shit,” I blew out a breath.“Ah, damn.”

I couldn’t possibly be thinking about her right?

The woman whimpered, her hands on my thighs trying to stop me from obliterating every inch of her throat but I couldn’t fucking care less.

Heck, I am no saint.

I had done many despicable things to be where I am right now but nobody, nobody had ever made me feel like this. I grunt, fisting a handful of her hair, hips snapping forward as she takes me deep, choking around the length of me.

is warm. Wet. Perfectly trained to please. It should be enough. It should be fucking enough but when I close my eyes, for a single, brutal second–I

breathless, angry,

slam my hips forward, forcing

rolls through me in a

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hold myself in my own hands as I let my cum shot down on the woman’s body on the floor. She looks so perfect and in place. The

silent. Because I am hard, burning, wrecked- and there’s only one woman that I

“Get out.”

She blinks. “What?”

“Get the fuck out.”

when they fucking malfunctions like this. I stand, towering

bastard. I don’t care. I barely hear her. Because the second she’s gone,

know–No one else is going to fix this. No

in my fucking

think I’ll ever get her

From the outside, it looks like this shit is easy but try being the son of the Westwood. Try carrying the weight of a

Try being me.

shoulders back, exhale, shake the tension out of

A sharp, single rap.

“Come in.”

door, stepping inside, shoulders squared because he got only one rule for me.

happening inside me–**I don’t falter in front

reports like how I always does. Training. Pack

to wait a

*

what about

again. ” i told you

voice even. “The Elders expect continuity. I expect more than obedience. I expect that you find yourself a worthy strong Luna to continue the bloodline

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