Lewis Normans: Dominance Fight, Kartoniert / Broschiert

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He slowly approaches me and my breathing begins to stagger. "Awe. Are you nervous, baby?" He asks me with a smirk and I glare at him. He rubs my legs before grabbing my knees and spreading them apart slowly. He looks in between my legs and groans before looking up at in eyes. He moves his hands up to my waist and then to my bra. He pulls my bra off and my breast pour out of them. He looks up at me before speaking. "I'm gonna ask you some questions, if you do not answer the way I want, you will receive punishment." He says and I huff. "I need for you to understand why you are getting this punishment. So please tell me, why?" He says. "Because I threaten your dominance." I say mockingly. Alessia Boschetti Her names means Defending Warrior. She is stubborn and hates authority. She has a short fuse. Every male wants to mate her and every women wants to be her and she knows it. The last thing she wants is a mate. Jameson Knight Alpha of all Alphas. Formally known as the Alpha King. He doesn't take no for an answer. Everything he wants he gets. He hates stubborn people. He expects you to accept his authority. His dominant aura is un missable. He's never needed a mate. What happens when they cross paths? Will they realize what they are missing in life is eachother?

"Alessia! Hurry up!" I sigh and step out of my bedroom. I make a swift turn into the kitchen to see Cam, aka Camilla Bianchi, my best friend since birth and my roommate. "What do you want!?" I say crossing my arms and lifting my eyebrow "You know your father won't be happy if we aren't home for dinner tonight! So move your ass so we can get out of here!" She yells while pointing a butter knife at me. "It's an important dinner that an Alpha from the Shadow Hound Pack will be attending according to your mom." Cam says. I walk over to the large pantry and pull out a bag of chips. "Hey! No eating! Go get ready!" Camilla yells! Right when I close the pantry door she throws a knife right at my face. Thanks to my quick reflexes, I catch it while dropping my bag of chips in the process, causing my wolf to growl at her attempt to hurt me. "What the hell is wrong with you Camilla!" I yell stabbing the knife into the marble counters. "What?" She says with a smug look on her face. "Its not like it would have hurt you anyway!" She says crossing her arms and rolling her eyes. To be honest not much could hurt me. I am one of the strongest fighters in the pack. I catch unwanted male attention and it's hard for me to make friends with other women my age. Then there are mates, soulmates, given to us by the moon goddess. We don't get to pick them, it just happens. I don't want a mate, they can be to possessive. I plan on rejecting mine the day we meet him. "Whatever Camilla. I fight the urge to strangle you every day." I say while rolling my eyes at her. "You would never think of hurting me Alessia, even if I could wolf out like you and your family! So that threat doesn't scare me." She says while reaching for the bag of chips on the ground. But she's right I would never hurt her, she is like my sister. She even comes from Italian blood just like me, so when her mother and father died due to a incident involving the mafia my family was happy to have her and so was I. "I'm gonna go get ready" I say before walking to my room. I walk in and lay face first on my bed. I always hate these types of dinners. The ones that have alphas from other packs come in to discuss business with my dad. It's boring and in the end i'm usually sent to my old room for "disrespecting" alphas who disrespect me. I make my way to my closet and pick out a pair of black jeans and red cropped sweater. once I finish putting them on I look at myself in the mirror.