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 clenched my teeth, staring through the window facing the front porch where Stella was setting Elijah down and helping him get into the car, when the door to the room opened. I didn’t look away, I watched her turn around and stare at me, her expression unreadable.


　　Her friend’s hand touched the small of her back, guiding her to the passenger’s seat and my wolf wailed in anger, making my whole body bristle. I forced myself to sit still, to stare at her until she finally tore her eyes away and slipped into the car. The human circled the car, disappearing into the vehicle and driving a little too fast to be safe for them.


　　“You are an idiot!” Graham snarled at me and I didn’t contradict him. “We went through all of that to get her! To get them! We made an enemy of your brother — for her! And now you’re letting her go?”


CHAPTER 37