Run, Lyra Lani

I went utterly still. Keeping my eyes squinting shut and refusing to acknowledge what he was doing to me.

But instead of aggravating him, he sounded triumphant when he spoke again.

"That's right. You're mine. Learn your place, Lyra. You belong to me." He burrowed into my core. "This belongs to me. I'm your Alpha!"

Defeated, I knew he was right. I was property. His property.

And I was about to be pack property.

Why hadn’t I let him take me? Despite everything I believed in, I suddenly wished I had.

Somehow the thought of him alone taking me was far less repugnant than the idea of this pile of males humping away atop me.

***

But now Draven was using my body for his pleasure. Filling me to make himself feel good. Seeking gratification from my flesh.

Taking from me as was his right as the Alpha. I whimpered. Tears hopping into my eyes that I mattered so little.

I cracked open my eyes to give him a betrayed look.

And found that despite all he said, his expression was pained. As