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My Mate Is A Contract Killer

MY MATE IS A CONTRACT KILLER His name is Christopher Elijah William. Alpha of Red Moon Stone, the most fearsome pack among wolves. He is known for his cruelty, ruthlessness, rudeness, and most importantly for his maniac ways of torture. But he always craves for a mate who is fearsome and has all qualities of being the Luna. Her name is Annie Walters. She is living a simple ordinary life. Working in a very small firm as a typewriter. Average looks, always wear glasses, an Introvert and wear granny type clothes. But she has other personalities too. The personality no one knows about. Being an orphan made it easy for her to conceal her other personality from others very easy. What happens when these two come face to face? What will Christopher do when he knows that he gets a weak human as a mate? What will Annie do when she will get her new job as Christopher Elijah William’s new Secretary? ******************************************************************************************************************************************** ** SNEAK PEAK ** “Sir, Please Let me go” Annie whispered yelling at his new boss who is standing so close to her that he almost invades his private space. Christopher near his face towards her neck and inhales deeply. Taking in her scent while securing her shoulder in his hands. He balls his fists and then looks into her eyes. Then he distances himself from her breathing heavily. “Get Out” he shouts. Annie hurried towards the door and was about to open it when he suddenly grabs her waist from behind.

i_anu21 · Fantasy
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Chapter 20 His Mate

Point of View: Christopher

It has been two days since when I found my mate and Stefan and me, who barely go to the office are now going office regularly. I want to stay at home and keep my mate at some distance but my wolf scratch that my wolf who turned into a teenage girl forces me to come here and meet her.

Whenever I tried to block him, he manages to put some images of our mate in y mind that were hard to forget. I am sitting on the chair sulking, when my wolf is wagging his tail, urging me to stand up and either go to our mate’s office or rather than call her here where the walls are soundproof.

‘Why does he need soundproof walls for meeting our mate’. I think in confusion. Then my wolf showed me the images of the thing he would do with our human mate when she will be in the office.

I thought I am the horny one but my wolf is hornier than most. I rub my head when the phone on my desk rings.