Defiant (The Feral Princess Book 1) by Ann Denton

Author:Ann Denton [Denton, Ann]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781951714239
Publisher: Le Rue Publishing
Published: 2021-04-22T16:00:00+00:00

13

Black

My dick is hard as granite, the knot at the base aching as I stare down at Elena, whose breath catches, making those dusky nipples of hers rise slightly and her ass move a tiny bit against my swollen cock. The shifter side of me wants to do nothing more than hold her in place and rut her from behind, fucking up into that soft heat I just felt clamp around my fingers. But the man in me knows that if I do that, she’ll hate me. And while I’m interested in a hate fuck from her … I’m not interested in pure hatred. So instead of grabbing onto her hips, I put my palm on her shoulder and slowly turn her to face me, biting back a need that’s more intense than any I’ve ever felt before.

She looks so small there in front of the door, her shoulder thin enough to fit easily into my palm. Small and delicate. “I told you that a shifter’s reality is ugly. This is yours.” My voice comes out rough and husky instead of understanding like I meant it to … I sound like an asshole instead of someone who sympathizes. Shit. I try again. “When I found out I was an alpha, and not just any alpha but a strong one, my life became a blur of fights. Sometimes … life throws things at you that you don’t expect. Or want. But they are what they are and you have to face them head-on.”

Her eyes flash at me and her hand comes to my chest—she tries to shove me away. I take a step back, letting her have this space … for now.

“I’m not a fucking omega, you dickhead!” Elena’s features contort until she looks feral, wild, almost unhinged, even more so than she did earlier.

I chuckle. “We both know that’s not true.”

She uses both hands to push me again, this time taking me off guard, forcing me back a step in the plush carpet toward the bed. “Fuck you! My mom’s an alpha wolf and so am I!”

“You’re the farthest thing from an alpha wolf there is,” I tell her. Disbelief and confusion color outside the lines of reality, turning my mind into a mess of scribbles. How can she not know? The second my wolf came in, I knew.

“Your parents don’t determine what kind of wolf you become,” I try to speak gently, holding up my hands to calm her when she starts to pace, grabbing at her white-streaked hair, clearly agitated. Goddammit, this is not the reaction I expected. Most girls would kill to be an omega, to be valued and treasured above all others…to be capable of starting a war between men who beat at their chests and beg to give them multiple orgasms a day.

Elena gives a laugh that’s as bitter and broken as a shattered beer bottle … and just as dangerous. “Oh, I know that. Just like I know parents don’t determine the person you become.

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