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

　　"Uhh…maybe I should come later," Shawn said slowly, stepping back, "You look like you're not in a very good mood."


　　I released a sigh, pinching the bridge of my nose. "Don't worry, I thought you were Cornelius."


　　Shawn furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. "Cornelius? What would he be doing here?" he asked, glancing around.


　　"He suddenly had a change of mind, and decided that we both needed to work together for the betterment of the pack." I drawled with heavy sarcasm dripping from my voice as I stepped aside for him to enter.


　　Shawn winced slightly, as he stepped inside with a nod of thanks. "You're really not in a good mood. What did you tell him?"


　　"I called him out on his bullshit, and obviously, he didn't like it. So he kept pounding on my door to tell me that I was going to regret it, blah, blah, blah," I replied, rolling my eyes.


　　A small smile crossed Shawn's lips, "I would have loved to see his face when you did that."


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