Alpha Reid's Bound Mate

"As long as you're this wet for me, you can hate me all you want." He whispered into my ear.

"I will never forgive you for this, Reid." I angrily spat at him.

Without warning, he gripped my chin, only to kiss me with a bruising intensity. There was nothing sweet about the way he kissed me. It felt like he was branding me all over again.

He roughly pushed my panties aside. I gasped, giving him full access to my mouth.

A growl that came from deep within his chest vibrated through me. "Forgive me?" he echoed against my lips before sliding a finger through my slick folds.

A breathy whimper escaped my lips as his finger started circling my entrance. "This wet little cunt belongs to me. You belong to me. And I will fuck you until you understand that, little slave," he promised, the rough pad of his finger slowly circling my throbbing clit.

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I was just a hiker who took a wrong turn. I didn't know these mountains belonged to him. Alpha Reid was a beast in human skin. CRUEL, POSSESSIVE, and STARVING for a toy to break.

He gave me a five-minute head start. I lost.

Now, I'm his captive. His "SLAVE." And the worst part wasn't the cold marble of his mansion or his dark demands... it was the way my body betrayed me every time he touched me.

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT

READERS 18+ ONLY. This story is a DARK WEREWOLF ROMANCE and contains explicit themes like graphic sexual content and language. Extreme power imbalances and ownership themes.

ALPHA

RAYNE

The damp smell of earth and rain filled my nostrils. The sound of twigs snapping under my boots became the only sound in the quiet forest.

I had no idea where I was, and I lost cell service an hour ago. I pulled a map out of my backpack before hopelessly staring at it.

"Which way is North?" I whispered to myself. I tossed the useless map to the ground, watching it sink into a puddle of mud. I let out a defeated sigh before wandering deeper into the woods.

The sun was beginning to set, and the cold night air slowly rolled in. How on earth am I going to find the camping site again?

A rustling of leaves behind me instantly caught my attention. My head snapped to where the sound came from, but nothing was there.

A cold shiver ran down my spine as it started feeling like I was being watched. When I turned back around, I found a pair of golden eyes burning into me.

I stumbled back in fear and landed flat on my ass. A wolf, large and black, towered over me. I scurried back, hands slipping on mud. My back hit into a tree trunk, forcing me to stop.

A deep growl erupted from the wolf's chest. My heart hammered against my ribs as he slowly prowled closer to me.

The sound of bones snapping