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*

　　“I need more time,” Graham said in a tense voice as he watched me pace around the dining table while his fingers ran over the keyboard of his laptop. Terrence was sitting on his right with his headphones hanging around his neck, his fingers clacking on the keyboard as well, but as his uncle spoke, he paused and looked up.


　　“It’s been a week,” I said slowly, trying not to snap at him. It wasn’t his fault. I should have followed her to her apartment when I saw the panicked look on her face. I should have gone even if she had said no, just to make sure there wasn’t a real danger. But I had wanted to give her space and freedom, to wait for her to reach for me. I was an idiot.


CHAPTER 29