Jasmine is the first daughter of the great Alpha Bale. Because of her status as a bastard child, she lives a life maltreated scrubbing floors and attending to the needs of her father, step mother, step siblings and the entire pack. But her life makes a drastic turn when she is switched in place for her father’s legitimate daughter to be married off to the Handsome and Cold hearted Alpha Xaden. Xaden is determined to punish Jasmine for the sins of her father who had massacred his entire family, even though she is nothing like her father. Hate slowly turns to desire, fierce passion and finally love. But what happens when Xaden discovers that Jasmine, was planted as a spy to bring his downfall and was not in fact the original princess he was promised to? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Let this be a lesson to everyone. Royal or not, Alpha or Omega," He declares. "You will steer clear of what is mine. In my own territory. In my pack." With that, he tosses the bloodied arm aside and takes Jasmine away from their shocked gaze.
Once they were out of the dining hall, Xaden kept on dragging Jasmine along.
It was nighttime, and the hallway of the castle lit dimly, giving off a beautiful silhouette.
It was mainly illuminated by the moonlight.
He pulled her along, and she managed to keep up with him.
"My lord, please." She begged him, but he still dragged along, not caring what she said.
Then he heard her small voice say: "My Lord, forgive me, but you're hurting me."
He stopped short, let her go, and saw that his claws had gone so deep in her arm that they bled.
She rubbed her arm.
He seemed surprised that he had actually done that, and then he looked like a young boy who had not intentionally caused trouble.
As if he were sorry.
"It's okay." She whispered softly with a weak smile.
He had not apologised, had he?
He had never apologised in his entire life.
He blinked at her. "Why did you say that?"