The Loneliest AlphaThe Untouchables, Book One
T. A. Grey
Genre: paranormal
erotic romance
Number of pages:
350
Word Count:
~100,000
Cover Artist:
Hallie Chandler
One look will change their lives forever.
Lingerie designer
Alicia Clarkson just had to open her stupid mouth. Now thanks to trying to
defend a fellow pack mate, Alicia’s been blindfolded, tied up, and carted off
to the new alpha of the Oregon pack—Gavin MacKellen.
However, the
blindfold doesn’t come off so soon. Alicia’s curiosity gets fired up when Gavin
refuses to reveal his face to her. Just what happened to him? He talks to her
from shadowy corners and behind closed doors. The man is as allusive as a
squirrely fox, but Alicia doesn’t play games and the quiet spoken, hoarse
voiced alpha doesn’t stand a chance against her. They settle on an agreement,
thirty days for them to get to know each other because that’s the only way this
cowboy alpha will have it.
Gavin MacKellen
needs a mate. But he knows no good woman would ever want to look at his face
after the incident he suffered. After one look at Alicia Clarkson all his plans
fly out the window. The woman’s beauty has him damn stunned speechless. She
torments his thoughts and Gavin finds himself yearning to know everything about
her. As relationship forms, love threatens to grow between them but Gavin
struggles to cope with his physical appearance in the face of the beautiful
Alicia.
Will she be the
one to stand in the face of a monster and accept or will she turn her back on
him as everyone else has?
“When is
the last time you were with a man?”
Her body
jerked. “Excuse me?”
He sighed,
the sound thick not with impatience but caution. “I won’t repeat myself, Alicia
Clarkson.”
She froze
at the sound of her name even as a part of her understood that he had to know
her name. The tone of his voice had changed though, the grating sound becoming
a growl.
She
answered as soon as she collected herself. “Seven months ago. No six. Yeah, six
months, I think.”
“Were you
sleeping with him?”
She bit
the inside of her cheek, jaw flaring as a blush covered her face. “I don’t see
what this as to do with–”
“Just
answer the question,” he said in that slow, measured voice. He sounded like
someone who didn’t waste words but chose them with care.
“Yes, I
did.” Why that admission embarrassed her when she knew there was no shame in
what she’d done annoyed her.
Then he
spoke and every inch of her stiffened. Even her heart skipped a beat. “What do
you look for…in a man?”
“What?”
she said, her voice as soft as a whisper. He sounded curious, maybe even a
little embarrassed.
“Answer
the question, please.”
She shook
her head sending locks of hair snapping across her cheek and stood, teetered,
then widened her stance to steady herself. “No, I’m done with this. I won’t
play your little games anymore. You either explain what this is about or untie
me. Actually, untie me and show me the door. I’ve been ready to leave since I
got here.”
He stood
and she took an abrupt step back. Was it because she feared him—damn right.
“Turn
around.”
“Like
hell.”
“Turn
around so I can untie you.”
Biting her
lip, she debated his words. He could by lying. “Promise that’s all you want?”
He grunted
some sound of agreement.
She was
loathed to give him her back but she did, slowly. Better to show him her back
than to keep the ropes on for god knows how long. He grabbed the rope binding
her wrists and her heart jumped with fear. He could kill her; hurt her in so
many ways.
“Stare
straight ahead.”
Naturally,
she tried to look over her shoulder but he grabbed the back of her head and
turned it to face forward before she could catch a glimpse.
“Don’t.” A
warning.
It became
difficult to breathe. This close, she caught his scent. It was fresh and masculine
smelled of something rugged and outdoors. The lykaen in her rolled onto its
back and stretched, content. Whoa. Reel it in, Alicia.
She jumped
at the sound of his voice so close to her ear. He had a gravelly, coarse voice,
deep as a bass singers. He held the rope hostage as he spoke. “I’m searching
for my mate, not lookin’ for no whore. I want you to stay here while we get to
know each other. That means I’m gonna have some questions you’ll need to
answer. You got that?”
Not
really. “Yeah,” she said instead since she didn’t see any other options.
Another
grunt of approval, then she heard the metal swish of a switchblade coming out.
She wiggled, tugging to get her arms free as fear rode her.
“Please
don’t hurt me.” She hung her head, arms trembling in his grasp.
“Stay
still. I don’t wanna nick you.”
Like that
her fear passed. The blade passed through the ropes with ease and her shoulders
sagged with relief. The itchy, cursed rope fell away. She smiled at the tiny
pleasure of being free.
“You’ll
sleep down the hall. I’ll have Will show you the room.”
Fingers
touched her forearms, strong and direct. And then it vanished in an instant.
Rubbing
her arms at the sudden chill, Alicia turned back only to find he’d retreated
back into the shadows.
She didn’t
mean to ask it but the words flew from her lips. “Why won’t you let me see your
face?”
He opened
the door, stepping into the hallway. She was so certain he wouldn’t answer her
that she fiddled with her reddened wrists to hide her eyes.
But then
he did answer and his words couldn’t have shocked her more.
“I don’t
want you to see my face ‘cause I’m an ugly son of a bitch and you’re too pretty
to be looking at that.”
She gaped
as he quietly shut the door behind him.
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