Page 38 of My Forbidden Alpha

“Sorry Brayden, I’ll see you next week?” I ask, not wanting to bring more attention to us than we already have.

“Sure, see you then.” He winks at me, and Elijah’s grip tightens.

Why the fuck are you flirting with a human?His voice is harsh as it echoes through the mind-link.

My brows furrow.I wasn’t, but so what if I was?I reply, yanking free from his hold as Indigo comes running over, looking between us.

“What happened?” she asks curiously.

“Elijah was being an asshole, like usual,” I answer, glaring up at him.

“She was flirting with humans.”

“And if I was, you got an issue with that?” I ask icily.You said get laid, and if I want to choose a human to fuck, I can do that.I give him the finger before turning and storming off.

“Red!” he growls, catching up to me as he grabs my arm,making me glare at him. “Pixie, go get us a table at John’s.”

“Ok…” she answers, looking at us with confusion before shaking her head. She turns and runs off across the floor to John’s XL Burgers.

Elijah yanks me closer, our faces inches apart. “You need to be careful. You know they’re looking for you,” he says quietly.

“He is a human. He isn’t one of them. I told you I have known him for years. What’s your problem, Elijah?” I whisper venomously.

His eyes darken to that dangerous cobalt blue as his wolf comes forward.

“Respect, Red.”

“Why? Because you’re my Alpha? Actually, I might be one too. Remember?” I whisper tauntingly, smirking smugly as I yank free. “Oh, and stop manhandling me. It’s annoying.”

I storm off towards the burger place, my heart racing. I might defy him, but it does make me nervous knowing that he is not just a sexy alphahole but also a strong and dangerous alpha wolf.

Siblings & Chocolate

Elijah

“Elijah!”

My eyes snap open as the image of a woman in fishnets riding me disappears and I find myself in bed. I frown, my heart thundering as I sit up, my cock throbbing as I scan my room. It takes me a moment to realise that it was just a dream.

I dreamt of fucking her.Again.

“Elijah! Get up! We’re leaving soon!” Dad’s voice comes again as he hammers on the door.

“Yeah, I’m up,” I reply coldly as I kick off the sheets and get out of bed, my dick throbbing as I remember my dream. Fuck.

Walking towards the bathroom, I yank on the door handle, only for it not to budge.

My eyes glimmer in irritation. “We don’t have all day, Red,” I growl.

“I know, but if you snooze, you lose. Now wait your damn turn.”

I can hear the shower running faintly and clench my jaw, remembering her flirting with Braxton or whatever the idiot’s name was. Not that I should have an issue with her flirting, butI do.

I turn around, grab a few of my things and shove them into my duffel bag. I had already packed most of what I thought I’d need last night. But even as I try to keep busy, the thought of her is fucking with my head.

I should find someone to fuck the thought of her out of my system, but that went seriously wrong with Fiona… Maybe I should try someone who isn’t from this pack. I don’t want people to think I can’t fucking get off or something. Rumours are thelastthing I need right now.

The shower is still running, so I grab my phone and send Rafael a quick message. I’m hoping he might know something about Scarlett’s dad’s pack.

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