Enslaved By The Alpha

My body is craving the beast, the last person that it should ever want. I keep remembering what it felt like to be kissed by him, to have his hands on the most intimate parts of my body. I don’t want to want him, but it hurts so much to try and fight it.

I don’t want to feel anything for someone like him. If I had a chance to turn off my emotions, I would do it just so that I wouldn’t feel the way I do.

I want things from him that he would never be able to give to me. I want him to like me and not just for my body; I want him to care for and love me. I want what my brothers have with their respective mates. I want a love so pure and beautiful that others can’t help but wish that they had it too.

And I want all of these things to be with him. I’m angry with myself for wanting these things, but I couldn’t stop thinking about it, not after yesterday.

I didn’t think that a day would come where I would have feelings for someone as heartless and demonic as him.

I’m in so much emotional pain that I want to hug myself, but I can’t even do that because my hands are still tied because of that asshole.

As if on cue, he walks in just then. I study him from head to toe which doesn’t go unnoticed by him. Can he tell how much I still want him after last night? Does he want me also?

I knew that he did but only in a s****I way. I knew that he would never want me any other way, not when he hated me so much. Hell, he wasn’t even happy about sexually wanting me; why would he ever want me in any other way? 

He has a plate of food in his hand, and I know that he’s about to force me to eat again. Even though I didn’t want to eat, I knew that my family was tearing villages apart while searching for me. I had to stay strong and healthy, at least for them. They would find me soon; I knew they would; I just needed to hold on a little longer. I couldn’t let kane break my spirit any more than he’d already done.

hand and puts it against my lips, “open

but I know I’m not prepared for his retaliation. So, I decide to be good, at least

I still go through with it. My lips close around his

from him, and by his expression, I can tell that he hates himself as much as I do now. His gaze lifts to mine, and our eyes lock in a hungry and intense stare. He knows what I’m doing, and he isn’t happy about

to me that I’m not bothering

swirl my tongue around the tip of his finger. Kane’s eyes flash with a powerful desire that makes me wet between the legs. The low growl that leaves his mouth tells me that he knows exactly what’s happening. He knows that my body is responding to him; he knows that I’m affected

I’m just happy to get a reaction out of him. I’m hell-bent on

bond? He was in for a rude awakening if he actually believed

as well. By him destroying me, it would eventually catch up to him, but by the time he realizes the mistake that he’s

…………..

my nose, and almost immediately,

her own body just so that she can get a reaction out of

prisoner, not the other way around. I would not let her be on top of the

taste out of my mouth. Her legs are right in front of me, and I’m tempted