Enslaved By The Alpha

~KANE~
She narrows her eyes and clamps her lips tighter than before. Her blatant disrespect irritates me; she didn’t have a choice in the matter; she had to do whatever I wanted her to do under my roof.

“Open your f*****g mouth.” I snap. She was no good to me if she died from starvation.

Her eyes widen at my tone, and her bottom lip trembles as she finally obeys me.

“Bite,” I command.

I can see the hatred in her eyes as she chews on the meat. Good, I’m not looking for love from her; I would gladly accept her hostility towards me.

My back stiffens when her lips accidentally touch my fingers; I know that she senses the connection too. Our gazes lock, and I see a flicker of desire in her eyes that goes straight to my crotch.

f**k.

I pulled away and set her food aside; I didn’t care what my body felt for her; it would not distract me from what needed to be done.
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~MAYA~

I’m angry with my body for feeling anything for this monster. It’s not fair; why can’t I control this desire inside of me? I don’t want to care for him, and I certainly don’t want to be bombarded with an unnecessary need.

to be a chance for me to

some sort of explanation? I was not about to let that happen; I’ve seen Austin do some interrogating before. If he wanted someone to talk, he tried to anger them to the point that they eventually spilled the

anger him to the point that he wants to tell me the truth

by the door now, and I know that

you! I’ve never done anything to you or anyone for that

pauses by the door, but he doesn’t attempt to turn

bastard. There is no way that the moon Goddess has given me a psychopath as a mate! You’re the last person that I’ll ever want to have as my other half. You’re a disappointment to the definition of the word mate; you shouldn’t even have one.

turns back around and walks closer to me with the deadliest look I’ve ever seen in any man before. I try

choice either. So let’s agree that we’re definitely not each other’s mates,

manage to break through my barrier as well. Did he do that purposefully? Did he

pay for doing this to me. It’s not too late; if you let me go now, I’ll forget what you’ve done; I won’t tell a soul. That’s my promise to you. I don’t even know where I am. I won’t be able to lead

when I send you back to them completely alone and broken. So no, I must refuse your

my frustration and try to act like I don’t know what he’s referring to. I may have failed at this attempt, but

hell are

to me just so that I can be prepared if I ever came into contact with any of them. He was definitely not a known enemy