In the Alpha’s Arms

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f the ringing in her ears and flushing up her neck was any sign, Lita was ninety percent sure she would murder one of these men.

Andres‘ eyes flashed bright green the second he touched her hand, strands of hair slipping forward over his brow. And still his handsome face would not pare him the violent rage building under her skin.

Jp close, she could recognize him from his social media, and she begrudgingly accepted he looked even better in real life. Warm–toned white skin, ntense brown eyes that seemed to catch the lights when he smiled. He’d been the first to stand up and properly introduce himself after they all aughed in a way that scratched down her insides like blades. Did they think it was funny she had to beg to be allowed to join the gym? Did they think was all in good fun that she’d had to rip out a piece of her heart by bringing James‘ name up? And for what? All it had done was convince them she vas a desperate stalker with a kink for dead fighters.

der stomach rebelled at the idea, something toxic springing up in the back of her mind. How dare she get angry enough to fight with these strangers when she couldn’t muster anything to fight off Brian? What did it say about her if all her fight left as soon as he turned those cool blue eyes on her? Did it say that she wanted it, that she liked the way he treated her? Lita wanted to vomit. She felt it churning at the base of her throat as the warm lush of anger spread everywhere, her fingertips throbbing and itching, her toes curling in her tennis until they hurt. It had only been sheer willpower hat kept her rooted in place while they laughed at her expense. The skin on her tattooed wrist was rane from how she scratched it, weighing the ikelihood of making it to her pills before she exploded.

Was she expecting a rave reaction? No, not exactly. They didn’t know her, and she didn’t know them. And truthfully, Lita knew she still looked like hell physically, but some part of her expected they’d find her at least decent enough not to laugh. That was the bare minimum bar to set for men, wasn’t it?

Lita had never been too clear on her own beauty. Outside of Brian, no one really gave her a second look and since all of his looks meant misery for her, Lita wasn’t entirely convinced he thought she was beautiful, either. Maybe he just found her attainable or a necessary means to an end with her parents.

And as Andres reached for a handshake, Lita reminded herself that she wasn’t actually here to be a bunny, so it didn’t matter what they thought of her or how pathetic they must have found her. She blew out a shaky breath, her misplaced rage was not new, and it hadn’t killed her yet, so it wouldn’t kill her now, His warm brown eyes Eashed emerald for a moment as he studied her face. Andres‘ brows knit together, and he frowned.

“Are you alright?” he asked quietly. She counted one, two, three, four…

Certain she wasn’t going to explode the second she opened her mouth, Lits blinked, looking up at the neon gym lights, the only reasonable explanation for his strange eyes.

“Perfectly peachy, considering I’m just one big joke here. I never seem to forget how ridiculous you all find me.” Lita didn’t know what to make of the light trick that changed his eye color, but she just shrugged. It didn’t matter.

“You’re not a joke and it’s nothing but a pleasure to meet you,” he said, leaning in to place a delicate kiss on her check, his heavy accent making her stomach do somersaults against her will. “I think you misunderstood our laughter, sweetheart.” When he released her cheek, Andres stepped back enough for Lita to look at him and see the guilty expression on his face.

“Looking at it from your perspective,” he pondered, “I can see why you would think something negative, and for that I sincerely apologize, but we weren’t laughing at you lovely. We were laughing at Alex. As if his own words conjured up more humor, his cheeks turned pink, and he laughed all over again. “We’re just thinking of how badly we’re going to tease him for calling you- he gave her a quick once–over-“a psycho bunny. Does he not have

“Learn to share, bro, Mark cut in, saving Lita from having to reply. Her mind swam with ways to take Andres comment as an insult, but she couldn’t Egure out how. He didn’t appear to be teasing her. Nor did Mark. His smirk had deepened, showing a hint of canines that made him look hungry rather than mean–spirited. He patted Andres‘ shoulder then shoved him out of the way. “You can’t hog the pretty newcomer, D.”

The nickname made little sense for Andres. Then she remembered they called him Delta, and she almost snorted. A nickname for a nickname? It seemed ridiculous. Then Lita’s mind seemed to catch up to what Mark had said. Pretty. It shouldn’t have made her chest swell, but it did. When was the last time someone other than Brian gave her a compliment?

Mark took up the hand Andres let go of and leaned down to plant a kiss on it. The second his lips touched her skin, his forest green eyes fluttered up to meet hers and sparkled a bright amber for a split second. Lita inhaled, her insides turning to liquid heat at that gaze. She was definitely losing her mind when it came to those eye colors, but damn if she cared.

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“Babe, it’s positively a sin that we haven’t met before today,” he smiled, continuing to hold and caress her hand with those warm, calloused fingers. “If 1 wasn’t sure that Alex was a stick in the mud, I’d swear he was keeping you for himself, Mark admitted, his eyes stuck on a point just below her collarbones. Was she blushing?

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Lita, shoving her elbow into his side.

“Brody! Go say hi, dammit, you’re being rude,” faz demanded quietly and practically dragged him up to Lita,

heated smirk that promised he wasn’t anywhere near finished with her. The goosebumps breaking out over her arms were a strange feeling. She hadn’t felt excitement or desire in so long, Lita didn’t know what to do with it. Had she really changed so much with a month of workouts and a

like the runt of the litter, Lita watched Brody swallow and blink, a muscle under his eye

put on a brave face and while the others might not have thought his breakup was that big of a deal, Lita could see the damage. She’d bet money that it had been a toxic relationship and he was trying to

out like he was being attacked. But she didn’t move or press for more. She just continued with the calm embrace. And eventually, when he realized she wasn’t trying to force anything, he leaned in and embraced

like you needed a hug,” she whispered. He inhaled deeply, his eyes flashing yellow too. She shrugged like the hug wasn’t a big deal, “Don’t read too

group from behind Jaz. His tone left a lot to be desired, but Lita leaned into it, throwing a wave up over her head. He chuckled, “You don’t look like absolute shit today, so I’m assuming Stace

the finger as she stepped back from Brody. His eyes lit with a spark of blue, but Instead of a temper, a

chest as his eyes watered.

she was a dud,” Andres crossed

grumbled, rolling his neck. “Nobody’s blind. But trust me, as far as you lot are concerned, she’s the worst dud

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with cute little cheeks and a nervous dimple, Mark snapped, laughing huskily as he stared at Lita’s blush. Then he turned back to Alex, “You should let the doc check you, bro, it’s no way someone should be so uptight he can’t see pretty when

remembered the moment with Cole in the parking lot and knew

flutters throughout her. Did she know anyone with a voice so pleasantly rough? So deep and satisfying to her ears? Embarrassingly, she shook her head

once–over, eyes flashing red just as the lights c definitely going to eat something tonight if the hallucinations were getting this out of control. Maybe the changing lights were

her and joined

this is uh, Cole…

hadn’t done anything to anybody. Well, except flipping Alex

aware of the sliver of skin showing between her top and bottoms because it grew warm.

Cole

and Jaz went to gather their belongings and the others toward the back door, stripping down to their spandes bottoms. Stace merely stripped off her tank, leaving the sports bra beneath. Didn’t people usually wear clothes

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form of competition preparation? Cole had said “we” and he was also stripping out of his clothes, so Lita doubted it

Lit and far!” Stace called over her shoulder as

out of the parking lot first and Lita followed close behind, digging through her bag in the passenger seat. The tightness in her shoulders and chest told her she needed her meds. Cole seemed to always get

in this bag? When she still didn’t find them, Lita made a frustrated sound and pulled over. Dumping half the

U–turn on the next street as Jaz turned right and headed back into the parking lot. Slamming the door a little harder than she needed to and leaving the SUV running. Lita stomped toward the gym’s

was like every time she saw him, her body couldn’t help but respond. It had to be pent up attraction. She could admit that he was as hell, but so were the others. Her stomach knotted. Of course, she wanted some pleasure, as so much of

made her feel this flustered and disorganized. It was damn dangerous. Hormones made her

training area. She wasn’t paying any attention to anything else. Lita looked on the bench, then she looked around the boxing mats. Getting on her knees, she finally found the pill bottle that had rolled underneath the bench. Hulling, she swiped it up and spun around to find four naked people clutching their rumpled clothes to their most private parts. Stace, Mark, Brody and Andres Lita’s

here? We saw you leave!” Stace

all. Totally normal.” Lita playfully covered her eyes and lightly jogged back to the front door. She was sure she’d feel flustered too if they caught her doing something frisky, not that

to stop her, even letting go of her clothes to grab for Lita

not judging, okay? Just let me get out of your hair, Lita insisted, pushing open the front door only to come face to face with two large red eyes and a mound of dark

under a primal, desperate fear. One

burned her skin as the beast drew closer, eyes as intense as the neon gom lights. Watching the animal blow steam through its nose, Lita pretended it wasn’t inhaling her deeply. The puff of warm air hit her arms a

wolf appeared in a blur of gray fur with bright blue eyes, tackling the Erst one to

Lita seared her chest. She couldn’t move. She couldn’t breathe. She couldn’t do anything but watch the vicious animals tear at each other. The black one seemed to want to kill her. Even as the other clawed and bit at