Her Cold-Hearted Alpha

Chapter 8

8. A Battle 0f Wills
ALEJANDRO

“Or What?”

Her words surprised me, but I didn’t let it show. Right now controlling my instincts was proving
really hard. She lay there on the bed, not even an ounce of fear came from her. That shocked me
more than anything. She knew I was stronger; she wasn’t fucking dumb. Her breasts were close to
spilling out of her thin-strapped dress and my eyes took in her hardened nipples. I narrowed my
eyes at her remark.
“You don’t want me to show you what.” I
said coldly.

“Nlaybe I do?” She challenged, trying to push me off. Her words were tempting me and I was ready to
show her exactly what, when suddenly she pinched my nipple hard. I raised an eyebrow, even when her
nail had dug into the piercing I didn’t even flinch. Her soft fingers sent a delicious sizzle of
pleasure through me. Letting go of her neck, I now pinned both of her arms to the bed on either
side of head.

“That won’t work. Are you really going to resort to such petty tricks?”
“Then get off me!” She snapped. “What kind of king are you? One who bullies his subjects?”
“You’re the one who came into my room. The one who shoved me and pinched me. Aren’t you the one
who’s disrespecting your fucking king?” I said now looking at her hand, her fingertip still held my
blood. I frowned and brought her hand to my mouth, placing her fingertip in my mouth. My eyes
didn’t leave hers as I licked the blood slowly. Her heart rate spiked but it wasn’t what I was
looking for. Her chest rose and fell but I only smirked in victory when the scent of her
intoxicating arousal hit me. I leant closer, my chest now brushing hers.
“Or was this your way of seducing me? Cause it didn’t really work.” I taunted. A fucking lie. It

was taking my all to not tear her clothes off and fuck her. Something told me she might even let
me… She glared at me, her eyes flashing that dazzling purple.
“You can carry on wishing.” She said

her cheeks.

under my hold. “What are you-!” She gasped when my fingers ran up her thigh. It felt good… Fuck! I focused on what my aim was, trying not to get turned on. Nly hands reached her panties and I smirked, letting two fingers run over the soaking centre of them. I could feel her smooth lips behind the tiny lace panties she wore. A very quiet moan escaped her but

whispered into her ear.

from her mouth, I let go of her and got off the bed. That’s how you play. She

“I’m not a slut.” She said quietly, standing up. She looked confused and I didn’t really care. I
walked over to my jacket and took out a cigarette. Flicking the lighter on I lit it, watching as
she rushed to the door. I didn’t miss the slight falter to her right ankle at one point.
“Oh, one more thing.” I remarked. She froze, her hand on the door handle. “I won’t tolerate
disrespect from anyone. I don’t care if you’re Elijah’s daughter.
Cross me one more time and I won’t let it
slide.”

my warning had reached her loud and clear. She turned and glanced at me, those large eyes holding an emotion

I made my way out of my room and headed downstairs. I could hear everything despite the soundproof’ walls. Someone was pacing i n their room and Liam was on his phone talking. ‘Elijah I need to talk to you.’ I said through the link. As a Lycan, I had the ability to link Alpha’s if they were close. Although they couldn’t reply. I walked out the front door, leaving it open behind me, hoping the dickhead would show up. It wasn’t

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