J.S.Hart

I am strong. I am a survivor. I am... free.
It has been almost six years since I escaped my pack, my abusive alpha, my painful memories. Six years of struggle, of hiding and running, but also of joy and laughter and... life, wonderful life. Six years, but the nightmares haven’t stopped completely. Now they are back stronger than ever.
When I went back to the university for my last semester, I expected that my biggest problem would be graduating while working multiple jobs and taking care of my kid. It didn’t even cross my mind that I would meet my fated mate on the first day of school and realize that the past I worked so hard to leave behind had finally caught up with me. 

So now if I want to survive, I have to go against my fate and my heart and do the hardest thing in the world: reject him.

But how do you reject someone who is determined to make you fall in love with him?

The Alpha's Blood*

　　In the blink of an eye, my back was pressed against the wall, his hands sliding under my skirt as he picked me up and wrapped my legs around his waist. His hands tightened on my ass as he pressed his body closer, his lips biting on my lower lip before he ran his tongue over it. I open my eyes, only to find him staring at me, waiting, asking.


　　Wrapping my arms around his neck, I pulled his mouth back to mine.


　　“Don’t stop,” I whispered into his lips right before kissing him again, my fingers digging into his neck as I felt his hand slide between my legs, his thumb rubbing against my slit until I moaned for him to hurry up. He breathed hard as he slid my underwear aside and dipped his finger into my wetness, teasing me almost too gently. I bit on his lip until I heard him hiss in pain. He looked at me, eyes darkening while his hold turned almost painfully tight.


CHAPTER 24