The Tyrant Alpha's Rejected Mate (Five Packs, #1)

by Cate C. Wells

“I yanked the mate bond out of you.” She waggles her arched eyebrows. “Didn’t touch his now, did I?”

She shoves him back, her fingers slipping into his thick fur. “Oh. Wow. You’re so soft.” I’m not. If I were in human form, my cock would be hard as a rock.

Everything’s out of whack. My wolf’s gone rogue. My brain is on the fritz. Abertha the crone is somehow involved. And Una Hayes tastes fucking amazing.

My wolf kind of checks out what’s going on behind her, and then she sits, careful of her bad back leg. She doesn’t cower or run. The happy idiot plops down on her rump and begins to lick herself. I like her. We’re gonna die, but she does not care. She’s not gonna let Killian’s wolf see her sweat.

she’d be an alpha. A badass with big ol’ titties.

“You will, won’t you?” The crone winks. “A real close eye on one in particular.”

I am going to get my mate.

“I’m thinking that I have a mate,” he says softly. “And she’s cold and angry and sitting in the dirt. I’m thinking I’m an asshole.”

I need not to have fucked up the best thing that’s ever happened in my life before it even happened.

“I didn’t ruin it, Una, did I? Did I break it before it started?” His voice roughens like tumbled rocks. It washes over me. “It was never what I wanted. It was never like this. Now.”

A sweetie. Brb while I jump for joy for a virgin alpha male who actually stayed a virgin and is worried about his mate thinking he wasn’t.

“That’s a ‘later’?” “That’s a ‘no.’” “Okay. Later.”

She owns me, and that makes her the most powerful wolf in the five packs. And I don’t think she has a clue.

“Alpha doesn’t pity me. Alpha belongs to me.”

You’re the reason, Una.” “For what?” I know, but I want to hear him say it. “Everything. I love you, shy girl.”