Al..pha..K..in..g" I stuttered ogling at him and my nipples hardened more like if wanting to turn into a rock. That single act made a part of me so curious cause it was the first time I was feeling this way in my life. "Get out. I'll take it from here" he retorted with a cold icy voice that left me wondering if I had provoked him in any way... Violet Willa Pearson a descendant of an Alpha werewolf stumbles upon the great most dreadful werewolf in the Blazing-sun Pack Alpha Aston Kutcher Davies who saved her from the hands of lustful males but at the same time sent her away harshly glaring coldly at her. Having questions of why she feels hot for him and why he pushed her away from him that way Violet goes on a quest to seek answers. But then to Alpha Aston, she's just one of those females who trips for him. So disgusting! Will there be a rekindled fire between the two or will they keep booming in hatred? What will Alpha Aston do when he realizes that the not his type female is actually his mate? Will he reject her or accept her?

Mate to My Hidden Nightmares

Alpha Aston after Violet walked into his bathroom to freshen up tried everything he could to concentrate on what he is writing but nothing worked. It is merely like he is practically forcing himself to write.


The fact that Violet is without clothes in his bathroom right now is messing up his head that all he could think about is bending her over the bathtub and fucking the hell out of her pussy till his name becomes a song on her sweet lips.


He groaned out at the thoughts and stripped out of the robe he had initially worn and placed it on the bed. Counting his steps and not wanting to make any noise he slowly tiptoed to the entrance of the bathroom, opened the door, and entered shutting it almost immediately.


Violet's eyes widened at the sight of him and she gasped out and rubbed her eyes to be sure she is seeing well and it did turn out she is.


"What are you doing he..." She almost said but he pulled close to her and crashed his lips on hers while groaning and ruffling his hair.


Chapter 121; A TASTE WILL TELL