Alpha Blackthorn's Obsession
{WARNING: MATURE CONTENT}
“Why are you here?”
He didn't respond this time, instead;
A familiar— oh, so familiar chills crawl up my skin, settling just right on my heart, numbing it altogether. He'd been behind me all along.
I remembered this feeling, and I remembered more when I felt him stop by my side, his large palm touching my jaw, bringing my face to look at him. At his emerald green eyes.
“It's you, isn't it? You saved me down the cliff, I should be dead, forgotten, why did you bring me back to this heart wrench?”
His fingers slipped past my silvery locks, and his gentle hot breath fan against my neck, leaving its tingling trail, “Because it's not the time for your death kaila, my sweet lady.”
His lips paused by the tip of my ear, “And... I recognized fire when I saw one, although I'm not occasionally drawn to every fire, however, yours roared differently.”
“You know nothing.” I whispered
And he chuckled again, “Your eyes betray a deep, much deeper hunger kaila... is it revenge? or something more?”
“What if I want to burn them all?”
“Then allow me to be your fire.”
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Kaila Wynter endured being slave for her mate, James Wellesley for years in the pack thinking he loved her, but when he returned, not only did he paid her no mind, and rejected her, he took everything including her legs from her, and turn a blind eye when the whole pack chanted to kill her for what she knew nothing about.
However, everything changed that night he' came. The rumoured king of hell.
Rumors whispered that his touch brought destruction.
But what if he didn't destroy her, but claimed her even as broken and as damaged? They thought they tossed her to death, little did they know that it will be their fall and her rise.
