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

He wiped off his tear and turned to the remains of his guards. "Pick them up."


Four of his guards at his command rushed to Alpha Aston, raised the iron cage and flung it away then rushed in.


They lowered themselves and raised the iron in-built stuff like cover and slowly removed the pin that pierced his neck revealing an open hole on his neck that the pin caused.


Having removed all that two among them raised him and placed his hands on their respective shoulders.


The remaining two rushed to Chad, raised him, and also placed his hands on their respective shoulders.


"Pick up those chains over there." He directed to a guard on his left hand close to the chains and the guard immediately did.


"You, get those whips. It will be useful."


The guard he referred to bobbed and picked up the whips.


"Let's go." He muttered but abruptly halted and glanced around to be sure he wasn't forgetting anything and when it turned out he wasn't walked off while his guards trailed behind him.


Chapter 142; BRUTALLY USED