Lycan's Prey by Jessica Hall

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“Why? I am only touching what belongs to me, If I want to touch you, I will, and no one would dare to stop me, Everly. Remember that” he growls before tugging me against his chest. I push off his chest with my hand, trying to escape him.

“Valen, let me go.”

“And if I don’t want to?”

“I will make you,” I growl back at him. Though I doubted that. However, usually a knee to the balls was enough to drop any man. Even an Alpha

Valen laughs softly, his hand moving lower before he grabs my ass. I glare at him before thumping his hard chest with my fist that is clutching the coasters. He laughs, plucking them from my fingers, and his brows furrow. He reluctantly lets me go. I move to the other side, so I am out of reach. He clicks his tongue holding up a coaster, and he raises an eyebrow at me.

“What?” I ask.

“Nothing but that is the second time you have done that like you knew what I was thinking,” he says.

Nope, I just know my son, and it seems they share a few odd

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imilarities. I shrug.

One of the kids of one of the rogues has OCD. I saw you earrange my shelf.”

Observant, but I don’t have OCD, just certain things bother

ne.”

Coasters are one of them. Your reluctance to be my mate is inother,” he then mutters something under his breath, too ow for me to hear while shaking his head. And I sigh, sipping ny soda.

His scent fills the small room, yet I find it oddly calming. However, the quiet was beginning to get awkward as we stood there staring at each other. It makes me question why ne came back here tonight. Did the bond pull him back here or was he here for more sinister reasons?

“You didn’t come here because you wanted to talk,” I state.

“Not exactly.

I raise an eyebrow at him.

mark you,” he states before wiping a hand down his face,

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yet at least we still have time

let you?” I ask, horrified at the thought

me Everly, or you will force

a

My father is pushing me to marry and

“If you can’t,

and his aura slips out before he stifles it. “You need to let me mark you. I won’t be married off and forced to mate someone that is not my

an Alpha; he can’t force you to do anything,

responsibilities to my pack Everly; my father is going to announce it at the

hope you and your future

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placing my empty soda in the bin.

What is your issue with

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every other Alpha, only giving a fuck about titles and pack business, thinking you can

If I cared about titles, I would have rejected you by now. Most Alpha’s would have, you

your

then, titles matter because you just admitted to needing to mark me out of obligation to your pack like I am some breeding machine made for you to provide an

don’t know my father, so don’t speak of him that way, he founded this city. Have you no respect? And as for an heir, that is exactly what you were created for, you were fated to me, and therefore belong to me, Everly. You are lucky my father stopped the rogues being

destroy to make sure he got where he is, the only thing Alphas care about is reputation and how much land they own, while the rest of us are cast away and forgotten about, thank him, he is half the

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he created.”

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for what other packs do, rogues make the choices

their children forced into crappy schools because they can’t attend pack ones, work for less than minimum wage while struggling not to be picked off by the forsaken or hunters, forever blamed because they did the one thing all you egotistical men did. They had a child and you all

you’re telling me you are a rogue whore? That’s how you became a rogue, you weren’t born one, I won’t raise another person’s

shared the same beliefs as his father, the title is

run by rogue whores, Valen. Not like we tried to keep it a secret,” I tell him. Technically I wasn’t lying. I wasn’t a rogue whore. My mate fathered my son, and I just

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your friend you live with

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