The Rogue and Her Alpha
"You can't leave!" He growled causing me to whip my head back towards him.
Mate or not, no one tells me what to do. I'm the most powerful rogue in the fucking U.S! I wasn't just gonna submit to him!. I submit to no one.
"Try fucking stopping me," I hissed hating the thought of being controlled.
Valentina was a rogue, THE ROGUE, the most powerful rogue,the rogue of the rogues. She was the rogue that all rogues looked up too, because she was the rogue that slipped through everyone's fingers.
Jace was an alpha, The Alpha, the most powerful alpha, the alpha of the alphas. He was the alpha alphas looked up to, because no one slipped past him.
So what happens when Valentina meets her mate in the possessive Jace black? He simply won't allow her to slip through his fingers like she'd done time and time again with others.