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*

　　“Where is Elijah?” Gabriel asked, stopping by one of the tall decorative vases that was near the exit. He looked around with a tense expression before locking his eyes on me. He didn’t smile or made any comments about my outfit or the fact that I was here with Chris or about… what happened in his home. He stared at me with complete focus, his heart slow and steady as his eyes shot left and right before returning to me. “Stella?”


　　“He’s safe,” I finally found my voice, straightening up. “For now. We’re leaving after tonight.”


　　“Leaving?” Gabriel raised an eyebrow and, for the first time, his focus faltered, replaced by panic. “Leaving where?”


　　“The country,” Chris replied instead of me as I strode to my side, glaring at Gabriel. “We only came to meet with my parents, but we are leaving in a few hours. Somewhere where he won’t find us.”


CHAPTER 41