He rose and moved towards me, my heart picking up its pace with every step he took. His hand stroked the side of my face, causing a tingle to rush through me and I shivered at his touch just like earlier. He leaned in and his breath fanned over my face, hot, weakening, and mind-numbing.

"You should be running, Zera," he said with a voice so raw it made me shudder against him. "The most sensible thing to do is run from someone like me." 

"I don't want to run." I stubbornly stated, worn out with his long game. It wasn't helping anyone. He wanted me, I could see that, and I wanted him too.

His nose rubbed against mine, and he moved his forehead against mine. "Oh darling, but you should. I won't be like those little boys you've been with. I won't stop when you want me to. I won't stop until I'm completely buried in your mind and soul. You will belong to me."

A Weekend With The Alpha

　　It felt too real to be a dream. I felt the wind blowing over my face as my heart hammered against my chest at the impending terror approaching.


　　“Run to the fountain now!” Aaron told me and without waiting, I took to my heels, running as fast as my feet could take me. Cold gripped my skin but the adrenaline rushing through my veins made me focus less on that I didn’t want to leave Aaron all alone with those men, but there was nothing I could do there and my stay would only leave me vulnerable to the attackers.


CHAPTER 84: First blow