He watched her with his predatory gaze as she walked, he had no idea why she was out at an ungodly hour or why she brought out the primal instincts he fought so desperately to suppress.
He watched the small brunette start to speed up- she looked over her shoulder, at him, her gaze not at all frightened but confused. She sped up, and he chased. Catching her sweet honey and lavender scent. She enticed him, he wanted her.
And now, he was going to have her.
Arabella Lane hasn’t had the easiest life, living on the streets of London for most her life has left her scarred. Scarred but still standing.
Phoenix Knight, Alpha of the Southern Pack. Feared by all, loved by many- when Phoenix finds his mate he is determined not to let her go, he has waited for her his entire life and not that he has her he will not let her go.
Enemies old and new will test their bond. The past come back to haunt them, their future will be threatened.
“Looks can be deceiving, even roses have thorns.” -Arabella Lane
[This story has been marked Mature due to language, sexual content, mentions of abuse and suicide.]
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