Captive of the Alpha by Laxmi Hariharan

Author:Laxmi Hariharan [Hariharan, Laxmi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: 13 Suns
Published: 2020-01-01T06:00:00+00:00

18

Chloe

He strides out of the bathroom, and the breath whistles out of me. What was that about? For a second he’d seemed on the verge of losing control.

I was so sure that he was going to throw me down and take me right then.

Since we left Marcus’ place, the tension in him has been building. I am sure it’s all a ruse, this…act of not fucking me again until I ask. And I will not ask. Not only because of that message from Zeus and Lucy, which had only reinforced my decision to not surrender. If anything, the very fact that they thought it necessary to tell me to resist makes me want to…throw myself at him and ask him to take me.

I bring my hand to my hair and scrape back the strands. My face is flushed, my lips swollen, even though he hasn’t kissed…he’s not kissed me so far. He wants to try to relegate me to the position of an omega. A nameless, faceless creature whom he can rut to scratch an itch. I straighten. But I am not as weak as he thinks me to be. I am not as defenseless as he wishes I were. I was, am, a princess, albeit one without a place to call her own. But I have the most important thing—my genes, my bloodline, my dignity. I will not allow him to strip me of that.

“Don’t keep me waiting.”

His growl filters past the open door, and my nerve endings spark. My thighs squeeze. Why does his roughness only turn me on? I must be sick in the head. That hidden core of me responds to his dominance. Wants to be the cynosure of his harshness. It hints at a confidence, a brutality that will burn to the core. When he finally lets go, it won’t be gentle. He won’t stop. He won’t care what I want. He’ll simply take, and I… What will I do? Will I fight him, resist him? He’d knotted me and marked me just because he could. To show that he had the kind of strength that could overpower, bend me to his will.

The air in the space vibrates with unsaid emotions. The beast is getting restless. I square my shoulders, then tugging my hoodie and shirt back into place, I swivel around and walk to the door. My stomach twists and I double over, panting. The estrus is growing intense, the spasms coming faster, harder. Has it been this agonizing before? I can’t remember.

It’s his nearness.

All of those pheromones, adrenaline—the proximity of a hot-blooded alpha male calls to the omega in me. It demands I submit. It’s only a matter of time, but until then I am going to play my part. I am going to hold on to every last shred of my resistance.

I straighten, then walk out of the door of the bathroom. Crossing the bedroom and the kitchen, I enter the living room and come to a halt.

Faces turn around to stare at me.

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