The Cruel Alpha's Flood Mate

A boot presses the woman's hand onto a frayed cable end, blood on the wet stone.

I spat on his boot. So he pressed my open hand down on the cut cable end and leaned his weight on it.

The wires went into my palm. Blood ran hot over my wrist and dripped on the stone.

Aria

Get off me, you sick bastard!

The Cruel Alpha's Flood Mate

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I’m Aria Flint. I run a salvage shed on Tern Quay and hide my adopted brother, Oren, from pack law. Alpha Galen Mire opened the sea gates two years ago and drowned my parents. I have hated him every day since. Then a wreck throws us together on the same rocks. One touch, and the mate bond hits like a second flood. He says I belong to him. My wolf says yes. My heart says never. Galen controls the island’s medicine, food, and the only safe place Oren can sleep. He can make me stand beside him before the pack. He can call it a claim. He cannot make me call it love. This is a dark, steamy werewolf romance. The bond wants my body. I want my freedom. Every time he touches me, hate and want breathe the same air.