The Alpha's Forbidden Obsession
I knelt before him, fear etched on my face as tears streamed down my cheeks. His dark, sinister eyes gleamed with pleasure, feeding off my misery. He grasped my hair in a rough fist, wiping away my tears with his other hand before licking them off his fingers.
His grin widened, twisting his face into a cruel smile. "You taste so good, little witch," he whispered, his voice low and husky. "Come."
With a cruel tug on my hair, he dragged me upward, forcing me to cling to him for balance. His lips crashed onto mine, demanding entrance. I pressed my mouth shut in defiance, but he yanked my hair back, sending a jolt of pain through me.
As I gasped, his tongue slipped past my lips, claiming my mouth in a brutal kiss. The sounds of our ragged breathing and the wet slide of our tongues filled the air. His kiss was a savage, leaving me breathless and trembling.
When he finally pulled back, I swayed, my eyes barely open. His gaze burned into mine, his chest heaving.
"Mine," he growled, his voice low and menacing. I tried to shake my head, desperate to escape his brutal grip, but his fingers only tightened, digging deeper into my skin. "Mine," he repeated, the word dripping with dark possession.
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Josette Wynters has spent her life moving from town to town because of her parents demanding job. She had looked forward to building her life at Cedarville and for the first time in her life, Josette felt like she was finally happy.
That was until she caught the eye of Evander Lloyd. The notorious bad boy of Cedarville high. She had tried to avoid him, yet it seemed fate had other plans and she soon became his obsession.