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Hated By The Alpha

"I told you not to touch me," Audrey said. "In front of people," He reminded her. Audrey could feel the smirk in his voice. ~~~ Audrey's seventeen years in the Grey Blood pack were like a caged animal. She lived each day dreading the next unexpected thing the Alpha could punish her for. Audrey tried hard to understand the mysterious dream she'd been having, but nothing made sense to her, she was lost. She wished to be freed from the Grey Blood pack, but she lost all hope of survival when she found herself locked and chained in the cold dark dungeon. She hated him, she cursed him as her blood drained from her. She was happy to die and go away from that monster-alpha. Audrey awoke in a magical world where she learned everything about herself, she cultivated herself to become the strongest wolf and witch alive. One item though, led her back to the last place she wanted to be. Alpha Aloha Lake ruled the Grey Blood pack, the largest and strongest pack in the States. He was known to be brutal, even the mafia feared him. Nothing or anyone bothered him, except one; the damned bitch Audrey. He hated her, and he would make her pay for her mother's sins. But he could not kill her...yet. Alpha Lake emotionlessly stared at Audrey's bleeding body that lay on the cold dungeon floor, he ordered his beta to dispose of her without a second thought. One year later the enemies met again. Will hatred be the only emotion they share? Could they resist the fatal attraction they felt for each other?

Rosegold_n · Fantasia
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PDA and jealousy

He looked at her with a knowing smirk.

"No, don't get me wrong, just, I haven't seen you sound that nice to any female before..." Audrey babbled, trying to defend herself.

He drew her chair close to him and bent over to her ears.

"And what's it to you if I'm close to her?" He softly whispered to her ears.

"Pfft! Nothing, absolutely not..." He grabbed her chin and hotly locked his lips to hers, shutting her up.

Audrey's eyes widened in surprise, he had never touched her so publicly before, and now, in front of many prestigious woves', he was kissing her like his life depended on it.

She was scared, scared because she liked it.

She knew she shouldn't, but, Avery was swimming on cloud nine, making her feel euphoric.

She felt worshipped that her mate was kissing her in front of a lot of people, staking his claim on her.