Unsolvable_Mystery

"Stop." I shiver despite my words, my breathe coming out in gasp as the Alpha takes hold of the whip he had placed on the chair.

"Why should I do so love?" He whispers seductively. "Admit you love it."

*
Being a young Alpha comes with many responsibilities, and taking care of the pack is one of them.

Sent on a mission to capture the rogues at the border of their town, Mek never imagined himself captured. As the best warrior and the strongest Alpha of the pack, he never for once thought himself capable of being captured, but the rogue Alpha did the impossible.

Captured, and held against his will, the fearless Alpha is given an ultimatum, It's either Mek gives himself up to the new Rogue king as a self proclaimed slave, or the Alpha wipes his entire pack.

Left with no choice but to do as requested, all for the sake of his people, Mek gives up his title. 

Prepared for the humiliation and torture from the new "Alpha" of the pack, Mek isn't prepared for the fast racing of his heart whenever the Alpha is near, and his eagerness for his "Punishments." 

And not to talk of how he always melts to a puddle when the older male is around.

At first he's confused of his reaction, but that was until an incident led him to a new discovery; He's the mate of the rogue Alpha.

Seduced By My Rogue Mate

I blinked furiously, to make sure I'm not still dreaming, before I decided to see what it was that was holding me down.

"You can't be serious." I glance at the hand holding me, surprised.

I'm currently lying on the bed, instead of the floor I slept on, and Fern has his hand around me in a protective hold.

"Fern?" I tried to remove his hand from my waist, but he tightly held on to me. He showed no signs of letting go.

The more I tried to remove his hand, the tighter his hold on me became.

"A minute more, Mek. I want to sleep—"

To hell, you want to sleep more with your hands around me.

"Let go of me, you pervert!" I hit my hand on him, but that didn't faze him.

The only thing it did was cause him to tightly hold on to me. He crossed his legs over my body and held me captive.

"I swear to the goddess, Fern. Should you not remove your legs from my body, I will—"

I thought I meant something, to you