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After My Husband's Affair, I Met My True Love Alpha

Warning: This book contains a large number of very hot adult scenes! "Look at the state of you, my little she-wolf," his voice was low and full of menace, like sandpaper scraping across my nerves. "You got this wet just from that?" Then he pressed a hard kiss to my knuckles. Fuck! His rough tongue slid across my slender finger bones, tasting the salty sweat and fear on my skin. A violent tremor shot through my whole body. A moan I couldn't suppress slipped from between my lips. "Ah. Sebastian." I felt my thighs rubbing together on their own, that damn traitorous movement making my pussy clench so tight I nearly came. Yes, that's it, you desperate little bitch. I cursed myself in my mind. He flipped my hand over, his thumb pressing hard-almost punishingly-into the sensitive skin on the inside of my wrist. My pulse pounded there beneath his palm like it was going mad. "This is beating so hard," he whispered, his breath hot against my skin, "is it beating for me, Seraphina? Tell me." Then he took one of my fingers into his damn hot, wet mouth. Oh God. His rough tongue swirled, rubbed, scraped along the skin of my finger, warm saliva soaking every inch. And his eyes never left me-fixing on me like a beast locking onto prey. He sucked softly at first, then suddenly with force. That rhythm. Fuck, he was fucking my finger with his mouth. "Are you using this to fuck my mouth, Seraphina?" He let my finger go with a filthy pop, seeing straight through my thoughts. "Imagine this is my cock. Does it feel good, you filthy little she-wolf?" My back arched uncontrollably, like the lowest kind of whore silently inviting him. A broken, shameful whimper escaped my throat. "Good. so good." My scent thickened, wild floral heat and lust filling the air, swallowing the last of my reason. I could feel the terrifying restraint in his body cracking apart. He wanted to hear me moan his name as I came. He wanted to bury himself inside my soaked, empty heat until I could feel nothing except his violent thrusts. He moved to my middle finger, giving it the same obscene, thorough attention. His tongue circled wickedly at the base, then pushed deep, sucking hard as if tasting the sweetest honey. Fuck! My hips jerked upward without control. My other hand dug into the carpet, knuckles white, vision dissolving in the storm of desire swallowing me whole. "I need you. to fill my pussy, Sebastian." -- I grew up as a human in a wolf pack, but ironically, I ended up becoming the mate of the pack's Alpha. I thought I would fit perfectly into the wolves' world-until the day I caught my Alpha mate tangled with another she-wolf in the back seat of a car. With trembling hands, I tricked him into signing the divorce papers-silently swearing revenge. But they didn't stop. His mother sent thugs to destroy me. His mistress tried to erase me. Even my coworkers wanted to use me. That night, I nearly lost my life. Until Alpha Sebastian found me-cold, ruthless, unmatched. He said he didn't need a mate. But he protected me like a mate. Touched me like a mate. Looked at me like a mate, as if I already belonged to him. I tried to resist his approach. I didn't want to make the same mistake twice. Wolves would never accept a human mate. But whenever he came near me, whenever those scorching hands reached for me, I always hungered for him-wanted more-yet I was done with promises. Until I discovered that my past was not simple at all-and Sebastian had his own reasons for approaching me-
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Chapter 6

I held that card in my hand, pushed the car door open, and stepped out.

The heat from his palm still lingering on my skin made me desperate to leave immediately-otherwise I didn't know what irrational thing I might do.

Back in the empty mansion, I felt at peace for the first time.

I sank myself into the bathtub, washing away the mud and humiliation clinging to me.

Marcus didn't come back. This night, this house, finally belonged entirely to me for the first time.

I lay on that king-size bed that had made me feel lonely night after night.

No breath beside me, no heartbeat from that man, no domineering scent mixed with another woman's perfume lingering in the air.

For once, I felt a kind of peace and freedom I had never experienced before.

When I finished washing up and lay in bed, my gaze was once again drawn to that gold-embossed card.

And to the lingering heat on my wrist where he had held me.

I swallowed. I had no idea why Alpha Sebastian would help me.

Victoria, my best friend, had mentioned his reputation when we chatted.

"He's powerful, Seraphina. Stronger than Marcus, but also more dangerous. No she-wolf can get near him."

That was what Victoria had said.

Rumor had it that the Alpha of the Shadow Pack never touched anything that didn't belong to him.

But he had caught me in the most disgraceful state, even offered help willingly.

Could I be his mate?

But I couldn't feel any scent, any excitement.

Maybe the bond between Marcus and me hadn't fully broken.

And I was only human-could I be lucky enough to have a second mate, and one that was a powerful Alpha wolf?

Suddenly, a strange, uncontrollable pull-like a faint current-rushed up from the bottom of my heart.

I squeezed my eyes shut and took a deep breath.

No.

I am not like Marcus.

Before I sever that rotten mate bond completely, I will not allow myself to get entangled with anyone else.

What I want is complete freedom-not just moving from one cage to another.

I immediately threw the card into the trash.

Then I drifted into sleep.

Sebastian's pov

I was furious. I was already thirty and still hadn't found my mate.

That was why I came to Alpha Marcus's banquet. I never intended to come-I had already given up on the idea of finding a mate.

Being thirty without a mate was extremely rare.

But my mother was just like human mothers-she saw her children's marriage and offspring as her life's mission.

Of course, wolf packs and any powerful family need an heir.

Even though I've proven with my actions that my strength alone could keep our pack stable for a hundred years, my mother still wouldn't stop arranging blind dates for me.

I was sick of smelling nothing but heavy perfume and disappointment.

The scent made me nauseous, and neither I nor my wolf felt even the slightest excitement.

Tonight, I happened to be free, but the moment I stepped into the banquet hall, one of the she-wolves I'd been matched with stared at me.

I headed toward the garden behind the hall, and she clung to me like sticky taffy.

Her perfume was so thick it felt like a toxic fog ready to explode, hanging in the humid air endlessly.

I was already sick of scents like that-so sick that it was almost a physical reaction-but I still had to endure her pretending to sound hurt beside me.

"Sebastian, can't you just-"

I couldn't stand listening anymore. I was just about to cut her off when-

My wolf jolted awake deep in my chest.

I immediately knew what it was.

MATE!

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