ALPHA'S HUMAN SURROGATE 35

GABRIEL

Ever since I met my mate—my pumpkin—I haven’t been the same. Every day I’ve fought the urge to leap onto her, to kiss her senseless, to worship every inch of her flawless body.

These past few days, I’ve stayed away from the women I used to use like disposable toys—bitches I had no emotional connection with. It’s been torture, but I haven’t touched a single one of them. The only woman I want in my bed now and forever is the one sitting beside me. My mate. I used to believe I was the only Alpha the Moon Goddess forgot—destined to walk this world without a fated mate. But I was wrong. So painfully, gratefully wrong.

I’ve been dying every second to feel her lips on mine. And now that I’ve tasted her... it feels like I left my self-control back in Vancouver. I kissed her without her consen……