Bonnie Frell had a plan.
A five-year plan that was set in stone after getting accepted into Harvard.
She was leaving her pack to go to college, something she had dreamed about since she was a young wolf. Her pack supported the Omega whose parents died protecting the pack, she was loved even as a loner.
Her plan fell through when was ready to leave, ready to see what the world had to offer when her mate came in the form of a visiting pack Warrior.
He didn't even let her have a chance to explain her plan before snatching her up and whisking her away.
Now she has a different plan, one that involved her saving the life in her swollen stomach. This plan, this plan cant end. If it does, it means both her and her child will be back in the mans grasp she has tried so desperately to run from.
. . .
He glowered down at me, my neck and lower extremities were sore as we completed the mate bond. He looked nothing like the man he had proven to be these last few weeks. He looked like the man who first brought me here again.
My throat tightened as his lips pulled into a sinister grin, running his fingers through my hair, he tightened his hold dragging my head back, forcing me to show submission to him.
"What are you doing?" Whispering, I looked into those unnerving steel eyes.
He didn't answer as he ran his fingertips against my cheekbone, before whispering back. "If only I had a beautiful mate."
I sat up alarmed as he scoffed shaking his head and leaving the cabin he kept me in, the locks sounding that kept me trapped in here.
I played right into his hand.
. . .