The Female Alpha You Can't Tame

MATURE READERS ONLY DARK ROMANCE “What should I do now that I’ve captured my prey?” he asks me. His voice is deep and rough as he takes a sharp breath, burying his nose against my neck and savoring the scent of his female. His fangs slowly descend, eager and ready to sink into my skin without hesitation. “Should I devour it?” he whispers into my ear, the heat of his tongue tasting my burning skin. I tremble beneath him, trapped beneath his powerful body. “I’m starving, my female, and you look absolutely… delicious.” He groans, his tongue brushing over his full lower lip as an uncontrollable hunger burns inside him. HIM — Deimos was neither a man nor a wolf. He was a God—the Alpha of Alphas. They said he had no soul, because his eyes carried a coldness that no warmth could melt. His heart was hard and emotionless, buried beneath the scars left by countless battles and protected by walls no one could break through. He was ruthless, feared by all, and he thrived on that fear. He never understood love or the meaning of having a mate… until the day he saw his moon-blessed female. HER — Destined for greatness, she fought with everything she had to survive. Her past was a brutal war, a battle she had to endure alone. She was the first female Alpha ever born on her pack’s lands. With nowhere to belong, she fought for her birthright, for her place, and for her crown. She thought her battle ended the night she won. She never knew her greatest fight would come from the one person meant to stand beside her. Her mate. Deimos. He would fight against his own heart, while she would fight with every piece of her soul.