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Intriguing little thing, this Alaina Stryke.
My dick hardened like iron. I’d already come twice, and I wanted to fuck her again. And I would. She’d beg me for it next time, to take mercy on her, to allow her orgasm too. Her perky breasts enticed me. Her hips curved out in such a lovely manner that I knew she’d be able to bear our children with ease.
The thought of children startled me. I’d never considered it until now, until her.
She lifted her chin in defiance.
I chuckled and walked off in front of the group. I was their leader and protector. I wasn’t afraid of anyone and all three men knew that. I was ready to take a risk. I’d protect all of us and our mate, even if she didn’t like it.
She wasn’t going to have a choice.
“Stand up. It’s time to go, human,” Morgn said behind me.
“Fuck you,” she muttered in return.
At that, I just started laughing and continued walking, shaking my head as my chest rattled with amusement.
Oh, yes. This was going to be fun.
Out of the four of us, Morgn was definitely not the man to fuck with. She’d learn. Eventually. And I had a feeling Morgn was going to teach her a harsh lesson, right now.
Chapter Five
Alaina
Morgn stared at me, waiting for me to stand. I glared at him and then glanced at the ground, seeing the filth covering my legs, drying cum all over me. So freaking dirty.
I wondered if they’d ever let me bathe again. Probably not. I was just some sort of possession to them. A human. A slave to spread my legs and let them breed me whenever they wished.
Fuck that.
I stayed on the ground.
He sauntered toward me and curled his arm around my neck, fisting the hair at the back of my scalp harshly. I cried out as a sharp pain splintered across my head as he pulled upward. His grip tightened, and the sting increased as he guided me up, forcing me to my feet even though I tried to fight him. He only let up once I was fully on my feet, releasing my hair and taking a step back.
It was then I realized that he had me on a leash. And there was a metal collar around my throat. My hands jumped to my neck, circling around the smooth steel and I growled fiercely at him. He laughed. I scowled back at him.
He jerked me forward and I nearly fell on my face.
His glare toward me grew darker and I could have sworn he grew several inches in height, he looked so imposing. I swallowed. I’d disobeyed his orders. Poked the bear, in a sense.
I was probably going to regret that. Maybe.
“You should be afraid of me, human. I’m not like the others. I’ll break you in ways you can’t even imagine,” he warned. None of the others moved. Fuckers.
My chest rose and fell. I had a choice now. He was waiting, testing to see what I would do. I thought of my sisters. Kira, gone. Kaela and Danika, safe back at home in the caves. And I made a choice.
I wasn’t going to let them break me. I was a Stryke. And that meant we were unbreakable.
“I’ll say it again. Fuck you,” I said calmly, more courageously than I felt on the inside.
I spat at his face then and my spittle dripped down his cheek.
I darted toward him, reaching for the gun at his belt. I wrapped my fingers around the handle and pulled, only he jerked harder on the leash.
It threw me off balance and I fell to my knees in the dirt, crying out as a small rock tore at one knee. I tried to stand up, but Morgn gripped the back of my neck. His thumb and forefinger tightened around my spine and I cried out in pain.
“Isn’t there a lake nearby?” he asked, his voice as cool and calm as a cucumber.
