Novels by R.Violet

**Alexandra**I slipped my dress softly down my body, pooling around my feet and stepped out of it, feeling the cold air caress my body.His face was hidden by the darkness but my eyes remained glued at the glowing red orbs that stared at me and the silhouette made by the moon glow.I cupped my breasts shyly and felt my cheeks heat up as his gaze roved my body.“Drop your hands!” He drawled in a low commanding voice making me comply immediately.“A fine specimen. I can smell the weakness in you,” he spat, almost in disgust.I felt my temper rising as he cupped my butt, his hands travelling slowly from my thighs and settling between my core and a moan involuntarily left my lips.“ So wet,” he groaned and pushed me to the bed, looming above me.I looked away, tears spilling from my eyes, the weight of what was about to happen dawning on me.I had always fantasized about giving my virginity to my mate. A man who loved me.But here I was, about to be ravaged by the same man who shattered

**Alexandra**I stayed silent on the ride to Shadow Creek Pack, My mind marinating on the fact that my godparents sold me to the person responsible for the death of my family.Each ride towards the pack brought me closer to the realization that I'd soon face the living Alexnder and cause of the trauma and pain that befell me 10 years ago.My tears had long dried up and only the streak marks were visible on my deathly pale skin.I glanced at the scenery as the car sped past. It was a blur, similar to how my life looked.My stomach rumbled loudly against my will, reminding me yet again of my stubbornness to eat anything served at the auction house.“We are here!” The driver announced as the car screeched to a stop in front of a large estate gate.I stepped out gingerly, my fingers clutching the hem of my fabric and walked forward.A man stood at the gate, ruffled brown hair and a scowl etched on his face making me flinch in fear.He didn't spare me a glance instead threw a curt nod at

**Alexandra**The wind roared in my ears, and the sharp stones pierced my already sore feet as I ran further away from my godparents house and out of Emberwood Pack.I took several wrong turns all leading to a web of thorns which scratched and tore my already bruised skin.There was nothing left for me. I was an omega, the weakest of the weak, had no mate and the only person I thought I could trust, Sarah, stabbed me in the back.No surprise there. The apple doesn't fall far from the tree.A miserable life awaited me the longer I stayed at this pack and under my relatives.I ignored my legs threatening to give up, and the severe tightening of my chest as I pressed forward, hoping to get out of the pack and my family's claws.“This way!” My legs froze up as the unmistakable voice of my godfather traveled to my ears.He was close, and with the way I was bleeding out, he'll sniff me out soon. I had to get out of his reach.Racing blindly through the woods with no idea of my path and the

**Alexandra**I stared in shock, my eyes darting from my godfather to my godmother to Sarah, wondering if I had heard wrong.“Reject him” he repeated again as if sensing I was having a hard time believing what he said.“No!” I bellowed, startling them and taking a step back.“What did you say, you twat?” he advanced towards me, his voice menacing.“I can't reject him. He's my mate and he accepts me.”Punch!My vision blurred momentarily as I stumbled back aware of the splinting pain that ran through my head.“I won't, I won't,” I murmured, curling my body to a fetal position as blows rained down on every part of my body.This was my reality. I was a fool for ever believing they would let me be happy with my mate or let go of me so easily.I clamped my mouth shut tightly, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of hearing me scream.“You will reject Dylan as your mate. How dare you weak, pitiful creature dare dream of claiming the alpha when Sarah hasn't found her mate?You're not fit

**Alexandra**“Happy birthday Alex!” Sarah, my cousin walked into my dimly lit storeroom, a cupcake and candle in her hands.“Thanks, Sarah. I'm so excited about the ceremony today. Finally, we get to meet our mates.” I replied, blowing off the candle and hurling my tired body out of bed.Today might be my birthday but that doesn't excuse me from doing my regular chores if I wanted to escape my godmother’s whip.I licked the frosting hurriedly, my mind scanning my measly belongings for a presentable outfit for tonight.“I got a new outfit, just for today. My mate will be blown away when he meets me.” Sarah chimed.I smiled at her, feeling envious. I haven't had any new clothes since I moved in with my godparents.They used to be close friends with my parents, treating me and my brother kindly but switched to their true colours after their death.As a young child, I became a slave for them; even lowly-born pack members weren't treated the way I was.“Alexandra!” I froze, my chest po