C. Emmzy

"You shouldn't be here, you're the Alpha King and my ma... ex-mate's uncle." I managed to say, trying to resist his touch.
He chuckled deeply, "You forgot one more thing," he said simply, brushing his thumb over my lower lips.
"What is that?" I whispered almost inaudibly.
"I'm also your mate." He murmured, leaning towards me.
"What do you want from me?" I asked, feeling so confused.
"Isn't it obvious?" He asked with a smirk, "I want you."

***

Aria is heartbroken, when her fated mate, the Alpha's son, betrays and brutally rejects her.
Seeking temporary comfort, she finds herself in the arms of a mysterious stranger who offers her the comfort she desperately craves that night, under the influence of a sexual stimulant and she flees the next morning.
To her shock, she discovers that her passionate night was spent with her ex-mate's uncle, the Alpha King, Alpha Knox Blackwood, who is also her second chance mate.
Knox however is not willing to let her go. He has had a taste and wants her for himself.
Knox offers her a second chance- an opportunity to leave her past as an omega behind.
Will she accept?
What happens when their dark pasts rise to haunt them? Can they build a future together or will the opposing forces drive them apart?

A Night with the Alpha King: Rejected and Reclaimed

　　I was getting slightly antsy. It had almost been an hour, and I hadn't heard anything from Knox. I really wanted to leave the Gray Moon Pack as soon as possible.


　　He had said he needed to handle a few things before leaving. Maybe those things were delaying him. I thought to myself.


　　I waited, and waited. It was getting harder to sit still, and I began pacing like Knox.


　　Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, a knock sounded on the door.


　　I rushed to the door with a smile on my face. However, my smile faded when I saw that it wasn't Knox.


　　I furrowed my eyebrows as I stared at the unfamiliar man that stood before me. He had warm brown eyes that shone with kindness. He had dark black hair neatly combed back and a grin on his face. He had a muscular frame; he was wider than Knox, but he was shorter than Knox.


CHAPTER 20