The Heartless Alpha’s Beloved Luna

Chapter 159 I struggled, but the Alpha's presence overpowered my spirit, and slowly I was forced down into the rumpled sheets. Something cold was poured down my throat. Was it poison? Was it his draught that would make my mating heat come upon me? Was that why I felt molten and incandescent? "You have no right to command me like this," I whimpered, terrified, choking on the liquid "You must have every other part of me. How dare you break my will as well." Again that shadowy presence loomed, sinister and foreboding at the side of my bed.

I saw him reach for me and I slapped at his hands, knowing my strength was gone and the best I could do was a pathetic, weak effort compared to his power. Still, I fought. "You will have to kill me," I panted, winded. My lungs were on fire and every movement ached with pain, "I will not assist you in harming Gideon. Even if he doesn't love me." The shadowy figure froze. "J will not bear your heir!" I spat, collapsing onto the sheets, " You may call yourself a king, but I know you are a devil! I will never betray my Alpha!" My breaths sounded hard and heavy in the room.

my bed frowned down at me. His broken face a handsome mask over his depravity. ---- "Avery," his voice rasped across my skin, scratching at my wounds. Trolled away from him. Buried my head in my arms. I could not listen to the Rogue King's lies! "Kill me if

much about him?" the voice asked, deep and terrifying. + "T don't know," I gasped, "He wouldn't protect me, so I suppose Ishouldn't protect him. And yet..." "avery?" Why did the voice now sound like Gideon? Why did his face swim before my eyes now?