The Tyrant Alphas Rejected Mate Novel by Cate C Wells

Filed to story: The Tyrant Alphas Rejected Mate “They had nothing to do with it,” she says to me over her shoulder. “Don’t lie to me, mate.” I walk her through the doorway, the others backing up, clustered tight together, guilt written all over their faces. Do they think I’d hurt them? They’re females. Everything…

Filed to story: The Tyrant Alphas Rejected Mate He pauses. Then he rests his nose in the crook of my neck, the opposite side as the bite. “You’re scared.” I wasn’t. But now I am. A little. I hate it. I don’t want to be afraid of him. He pushes up, and in one fluid…

Filed to story: The Tyrant Alphas Rejected Mate “You can’t stay here.” He says it very reasonably. There’s even a hint of compassion in his voice. I want to choke him to death with his patronizing bull crap. “You’re not my mate,” I say. He can hear it as many times as I’ve had to….

Filed to story: The Tyrant Alphas Rejected Mate “Fine by me, Alpha.” “No male wants a female with a smart mouth.” “Don’t want you either.” I stare straight ahead. “And you said you liked a female with a mouth on her. Earlier.” He barks a laugh. “So I did.” His smile is slow to fade….

Filed to story: The Tyrant Alphas Rejected Mate “No, you’re not. So since you don’t want her, let her go. Let her be happy with someone else.” “Who?” It’s a snarl. She waves her hand. “Relax. I’m talking theoretically.” “You’re playing Fate.” “And you don’t, Alpha?” We are silent a moment, glaring at each other…

Filed to story: The Tyrant Alphas Rejected Mate Darragh snorts. “I don’t know. You willing to waste good training time based on the overactive imagination of a wolf almost gone feral?” “Hey, patrols are cardio.” “True enough.” He sighs, his gaze turning toward the direction of the old dens. “I think it was a fluke-some…

Filed to story: The Tyrant Alphas Rejected Mate “Yeah, but that’s not all that’s out there.” Kennedy and I exchange a look. We talk about this whenever she goes to her rented cabin to shift alone. There are still ferals outside our boundaries. Outcasts from the Last Pack. Humans who traffic in the fur trade….

Filed to story: The Tyrant Alphas Rejected Mate He’s playing me. I tense. He squeezes, like a massage. My wolf growls. His hand drops, and he looks at me, really looks, much closer than before. “Holy shit. You’re one of them, aren’t you? A shifter. I wondered-since this town is kind of known for being…

Filed to story: The Tyrant Alphas Rejected Mate There’s a zip and the backpack straps tug my shoulders. He helped himself. Of course he did. “Come on.” He grabs my elbow and pulls me around the hood of the truck. His grip has no give. I have no hope of pulling myself loose, so I…

Filed to story: The Tyrant Alphas Rejected Mate She better not fall for it. He’s a jerk, and he does what he wants. She pads forward and nips his exposed neck. He rumbles. She licks the fur where she pricked him with her delicate fangs. He nuzzles her, licking, nipping in return. She squirms, tongue…