Her Forbidden Alpha novel Chapter 43

　　Scarlett whimpered, the burning pain that wracked her body paired with her core throbbing was something she never wanted to experience. She didn’t understand how she could go into heat. Yes, she was marked but she had sex with Elijah countless times. She sunk deeper into the water trying to remember her lessons about it. All wolves experienced heat unless they complete the mating. She felt disgusted, that was never going to happen, and she knew her father would probably have let any male have his fun if she was at his pack.

　　She hated this, it was unfair how it was the women who went through so much. Stupid Alphas, stupid men. She wondered why she wasn’t interested in women - women were more compassionate, more understanding. She swore as pain wracked her body once again.

　　“Oh fuck.” She breathed, reaching down in the water she parted her legs letting her finger find her clit and begun rubbing circles on it. It wasn’t enough, in fact, it did nothing to ease the pain. She yelled in frustration when she heard the front door open quietly, she quickly pushed her shirt down expecting Amelia to enter at any moment.

　　The heat was licking her blistering skin and she needed more ice.

　　“Please hurry grandma.” She called out, trying to sit up when another jarring pain racked her body. Through the haze of pain, she wondered why the footsteps sounded different. She could recognise Amelia’s footsteps anywhere - brisk and light…

　　She groaned in pain not noticing that someone had already entered the bathroom until she felt the intense gaze on her and a low growl. It was only then the scent of the person behind her hit her, and her heart sank.

　　Why was he here? Her heart thudded as she turned her head. There he stood, completely naked, and to Scarlett’s disgust, his manhood stood rock hard. His eyes dark, showing his wolf had surfaced.

　　“You’re fucking hot… and clearly a woman…” He said smirking as he approached. Her intoxicating scent only adding to the desire he had for her. He hated her and wanted her all at the same time…

　　“Stay away!” She growled, her Alpha aura emitting off her but right now the scent of her heart overrode the power of her aura. Hank frowned at her, his gaze not leaving her body that was practically on display, the white shirt now see-through. The smell of her arousal was heavenly and all he wanted was to take her right there.

　　“I can help you.” He said reaching in the water, his hand trailing between her legs leaving pleasurable tingles mixed with disgust. Her body wanted a release but her mind and soul would never allow it.

　　“Don’t touch me!” Scarlett shouted, knocking his hand back. She jumped up, staggering out of the bathtub. The bounce of her ample behind only made Hank more excited, what male didn’t enjoy the chase.

　　"What, going to wait for your sick brother to come fuck you?"

　　“He is not my brother!” Scarlett snapped, falling to her knees as another shooting pain rushed through her, her pussy throbbing painfully. She needed Elijah… she needed him now. She couldn't control her body and this pain; it was messing with her sanity and she needed to get away from everyone.

　　Hank grabbed her arm painfully. “Then how about this. Give me one fucking night and I won't ever tell anyone about the two of you. I have pictures princess, I can ruin him and I'm sure you don’t want the Alpha’s reputation ruined.” He hissed.

　　The word ‘princess’ triggered the memories of her father’s abuse within her, remembering how he used to call her that. She looked into Hanks crazed lust-filled eyes and shook her head.

　　“I’m not fucking stupid, Elijah couldn’t care less about his reputation, he would be more hurt with me giving in to your fucking demands.” She snapped, taking the moment to kick him across his head. He grabbed her ankle, the pain she was in slowed her down but she was still strong, he licked his lips seeing her smooth lower region.

　　“Fine then… We’ll just do this the hard way.” He said, grabbing her head. He snapped it to the side, making her fall unconscious to the ground. His eyes burned with sick desire as he looked at her body. He pushed her to lie down when he paused.

　　‘Not here…. Amelia might return at any moment.’ He thought shifting into his wolf. He dragged Scarlett onto his back and ran from the house. He was so happy he had followed Scarlett, when he had seen her break down and shift after seeing Fiona and Elijah hugging. Her intoxicating scent, excitement, and anticipation of what he planned to do fuelled him to go faster and deeper into the woods…