"You're mine," he growled and I whimpered.
"Don't even try running away from me."

I looked at his eyes. They were black. Who was I to defy him. I knew I was his.

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One mating bond left unfinished. One new mating bond which cannot be broken. Past lovers. Jilted Alphas. Demons inside. Read on to find out Hanna's story. With more things on her plate than she can handle, will things turn out perfect for her? Or you know as they say... Fairytales are meant to be in books.

Yours To Play

/"Can we leave?/" I whispered, knowing fully well that he could hear me. The anticipation was killing me.

He smirked at me. /"Why so impatient Mrs. Black?/"

I scowled. I took his hand and rubbed circles on his palm. We were at the table, waiting for dessert. We had changed for the reception. I was wearing a golden-pink satin dress, which stopped four inches above my knee. The pink satin flowed to my feet, a split on th side.

Very slowly, I moves our hands to the crotch of his pants. I just touched him and he froze. He gave me a reprimanding look, which I ignored.

/"We still have dessert Hanna,/" he whisper-growled.

/"I can be dessert,/" I murmured and his hand tightened on mine. He got up and I followed lead.

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