Mated To The Cold Hearted Alpha
Chapter 8

Tommy ignored him and continued, “So, the Club is having a little party on Saturday night. Any chance I could convince you to join us? I promise to show you a really good time,” he said seductively, his voice low and deep, and suggestively grabbed his crotch for emphasis as if I wasn’t already clear on his meaning.

Luca snapped, “I swear, you better not have a boner over there…or I’ma throw you out on your a*s.”

Tommy laughed, “Don’t worry, I’ll keep it in my pants…for now.” Tommy was a badass on his own merit, the Grimm MC’s Sgt. at Arms, respected and feared. But all humans could sense Luca’s animalistic danger. They didn’t know what made him different, but they felt the predator inside, and no one provoked him. It was probably another reason we’d garnered so much respect from the surrounding motorcycle clubs.

Without warning, an unmistakable smell hit my nose-Wolf!

One I didn’t recognize!

Terror crashed through me. My spine went rigid. Lucky had also caught the scent and was snarling profusely, his body trembling, poised for attack as we both faced the door. Instantly, Tommy snatched the weapon he’d set aside and was on his feet. Leroy joined him, eyes wide, alarmed by our sudden change in demeanor.

The door opened and not just one, but five of the largest wolves I’d ever seen came through. For a second, I hoped that maybe they were just there to get a tattoo. My hope was destroyed as soon as I made eye contact with the male who stood in front of the others. He grinned at me in recognition and satisfaction -for having caught his prey. He had to be from Leander’s pack. The male’s pupils were fully dilated, the black eyes of a ruthless Wolf staring back at me. He purred, “Hycinth… You’ve been a bad, bad girl.”

Tommy’s head swiveled to me, searching my expression. He hadn’t missed that the man called me by a different name than what he knew me to be, Abigale. Tommy refocused his attention on the menacing man staring at me, and snapped, “Who the f**k are you?”

“Oh, I’m the one who’s going to punish our naughty little girl, here.” He grinned lasciviously,

Dread rippled up and down my spine.

“Like f**k you are,” Luca snarled.

“Take her!” the lead Wolf ordered.

But before any of them could move, I spun and sprinted to the back of the shop and dove through the plate glass window, landing in a somersault on the grass outside.

Tommy exclaimed, “What the f**k?!”

I ran, heading toward the safety of the trees. Behind me, a fight exploded. I glanced over my shoulder to see the big, burly Wolf track me out the window. As he ran toward me, he yelled back to the others, “Get the Wolf! Put the other two down.”

Gunshots rang out.

No, no, no!!!

Adrenaline pushed through my veins, echoing the fast thumping of my heartbeat in my ears. I kept my head low and flat-out sprinted, flying over the terrain. It only took moments for me to breach the edge of the trees. I zigzagged but heard him gaining on me. My lungs screamed from the exertion. Still, I pushed faster.

Suddenly, something impacted me from behind, hard, knocking me off my feet.

“Oh!” I tumbled to the ground, feeling large hands grasp at my legs. I kicked, my heavy combat boot landing in the center of his face. A loud crack. B***d spurted from his nose.

“F*****g bitch!”

I scrambled to my feet and spun to face him. He was on his feet as well, fire in his eyes. Trying to keep the advantage, I struck, landing a punch to his gut and another kick, this one to his kneecap.

He grunted angrily and surged forward.

Unfortunately for me, he had the weight advantage. He wrapped both arms around me in a bear hug and used his body as leverage to force me to the ground. I landed hard on my back, the air rushing from my lungs. Black spots blurred my vision until I could reorient myself. I bucked and writhed, twisting and turning to throw him off.

He wrapped his arms and legs around me tighter.

“Hold still, bitch!”

My claws came out. I scratched him down his face, drawing long trails of b***d. He roared and repositioned his body to grab both of my arms and forced them above over my head. His canines came out, menacing and long. “Stop fighting me, or I’ll tear out your throat!”

I stopped fighting.

My chest heaved. I could barely breathe with his heavy body on mine.

He gathered both of my wrists in one of his big hands and used the other to wipe the b***d from his face. He hissed, “Aren’t you just the wildcat?”

“You have no idea,” I snapped back.

Suddenly, his expression changed, shocking me.

It went from anger to desire.

I stiffened beneath him, a whole new fear flowing through me. Abruptly, his hand slid up my shirt and pushed under her bra. He rolled and pinched my nipple between his calloused fingers. A grunt of pleasure came from his chest.

“Stop!” I cried out.

He didn’t respond, except to push his h**s into me, the object of his desire hard in his pants.

“Please…don’t,” I begged.

“You don’t like that?” he purred and then moved his hand down. Shockingly fast, he unbuttoned my pants and released the zipper, his fingers replaceing their target. “What about this?”

Shit, he was really going to violate me! I had to do something to stop him and panted, “He’ll kill you…your Alpha…for touching me!”

An ugly cruel laugh came from his throat. “My Alpha plans on making you his little whore…and he has no problem sharing his women. You’re no different.”

My heart thundered in my chest. Abruptly, two more wolves joined us. One of them hissed, “Dagger, what the f**k are you doing?!”

“What does it look like I’m doing? Just sampling the goods,” the vile Wolf snapped, obviously irritated at being interrupted.

The goods?!

Is that what Leander thought I was? An object? A toy for his pleasure?

Obviously-if he planned to make me his whore and share me with his men. Panic thumped a drum beat in my chest. I’d anticipated the Alpha might take me against my will. But never in my worst nightmares had I anticipated one of his wolves would. Maybe this one was just delusional or trying to scare me.

The other wolf insisted harshly, “He’ll kill you for touching her before he’s had everything he wants first. You need to stop!”

First?

So it was true!

The menacing Wolf on top of me wasn’t just delusional. The other men planned on having their turns as well.

Horror washed over me. I couldn’t survive that.

What kind of Alpha was he?!