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I never thought my first kiss would be with a stranger on a plane. The man whose lips are locked on mine is possibly the most beautiful man alive. Think McSteamy from Grey’s Anatomy, but without the big beard. His hotness is a physical assault on my virgin senses. He has muscles, a chiseled face, proper clothing, and an air of smoldering sexiness.

Even though I hate him, I don’t want him to stop kissing me. This guy is a walking daydream but he is forbidden territory. Did I mention he is the billionaire my evil sister is supposed to marry? This is her fiancé, Alpha Xavier Reeves—my sister is his future Luna.

...what am I doing?

Kissing Xavier is foolish. It could lead to my death, but I can’t deny the pull between us. I was born without an inner wolf, yet my heart is set on this man. Could he really be my mate?

Well, let’s start at the beginning, shall we?

*** Earlier the same day ***

“Uh, hello?” my stepsister Isabella snaps her fingers. “Can you hurry with my bags? We are supposed to be checking in today, not tomorrow.”

I drag her heavy bag behind me, lifting it when needed. It weighs a ton, and I’m drenched in sweat. The escalator was broken so I had to take the stairs. We are at the airport, about to fly halfway across the world so Isabella, my beautiful sister, can get married.

It’s no wonder she is getting married young. Isabella is perfect. Her face is chiseled, her lips are plump, and although we both have long, glossy hair, she looks more like a model due to her impressive height.

Me?

At 5’0, I’m shorter than most kids.

“Could you hurry?” Lina, my other sister, complains.

I glare at her but quickly look away when her eyes meet mine. I know better than to show attitude. Unlike me, my sisters were born with their wolves. They are stronger than me, and to avoid getting beaten, or worse, getting thrown out on the street, I do what they ask.

My best friend, Victoria, constantly asks me why I don’t just run away, but becoming a rogue isn’t wise. And that’s my only option since my mother never let me have a normal education. She wasn’t interested in spending money on the failed child.

“Anyway, I’m tired of this,” Isabella looks around. “Just check in the bags, okay? Surely, your small brain can handle that.”

I glance at the line ahead. Many people are ahead of me, but it shouldn’t take too long.

“Can’t you wait for me?” I ask. “I’m hungry too and could go for a sandwich or something.”

Isabella gives me an antagonizing smile. “I’m sorry, Daisy, but you’re not on the same plane as us. Yours will board in about eight hours? It was cheaper that way. You’re in economy and have all the time in the world to eat, but we don’t.”

My jaw slacks to the ground. “In eight hours? But what am I supposed to do until then?!”

“I don’t know,” Lina shrugs. “It’s not our problem.”

“You shouldn’t eat anyway,” Isabella says. “You’re starting to get fat.”

What? I’m not fat!

Before I can say anything to defend my pride, my mother shouts from the other side of the security line, “You made it!”

Lina and Isabella waves at her. “Hey, mom! Be with you soon!”

My mother gives my two sisters a thumbs up but won’t even look in my direction. It stings. I’m the child she wished she never had. Even our Alpha, Jack, sent his condolences on my eighteenth birthday. He thought I would awaken, but I didn’t.

I’m twenty-one years old and still a weakling without a wolf. My sisters, however, are both warrior wolves and extremely powerful. That’s why Alpha Xavier Reeves requested to marry Isabella. She will be the perfect future Luna for his pack.

While I know I should be happy for my sisters, I can’t help but feel a bit jealous. I wish I were normal like my sisters, but I’m not. I’m a nobody, which must be why my mother bought me an economy ticket—you know, to remember my place.

But don’t get me wrong. Traveling in the economic class isn’t the worst thing in the world. It just sucks that my plane is in eight hours and that I can’t remember if I bought my phone charger with me. I’m going to be so bored if my phone dies...

“NEXT!”

I wince at the loud voice and step forward. My sisters are long gone, and I’m left with their bags...wait, I didn’t bring up Lina’s bag! Panic seizes my lungs, and I look around—only for an older man to put Lina’s bag in front of me.

“This is your bag, yes?”

“Yes,” I blush a little. The man wears expensive clothing; I can tell he comes from money. “Thank you for carrying it for me.”

“No problem.”

I bring the bags to the lady working behind the counter, who checks them in. I’m a bit surprised at how heavy Lina’s bag is. How did the old man carry it up the stairs that easily?

Well, never mind that. I’m hungry and set my eyes on the security check, but the man places a hand on my shoulder to stop me.

I whip around. “Can I help you?”

He smiles. “I apologize for being so direct. I normally wouldn’t intervene, but I overheard your conversation with your sisters earlier. They were incredibly disrespectful to you, so I upgraded your ticket to first class. Your flight is scheduled to depart in less than one hour.”

Is this a joke?

Why would a stranger go out of his way to… My gaze falls to his bag, and I am taken aback when I see the name embroidered on it, “Reeves.”

“Holy moon goddess…” I mumble in a blind panic. “You’re Christian Reeves—the former Alpha of the Bloodmoon pack. Alpha Xavier’s father!”

“That’s right,” he smiles politely. “But forget about me. You need to catch your flight. Go on, shoo!”

Realizing he is right, I go in for a quick hug. “Thank you so much for this!”

He turns tense in response but eventually softens and hugs me back. “You’re welcome.”

I leave the former Alpha behind and get through my security check without a problem. Three seconds later, I’m running past a cafe where my family stands in a line. They stare at me as I race past them, but I don’t care. I’m in too much of a hurry to argue with them.

My heart races as the boarding call for first-class passengers echoes through the bustling terminal. When I finally reach the boarding gate, I’m even sweatier than before.

The airline representative behind the counter takes a moment to assess me. I get the feeling he doesn’t think I belong here. He glances down at my ticket and then back at me with a raised eyebrow.

“Daisy Andersson?”

“That’s me!”

I give him my ticket, and he looks at me again before his expression softens into a welcoming smile.

“Welcome aboard,” he says.

I beam at him and practically dance to my seat. It’s beautiful—all plush, luxurious cream leather. I sit down and immediately feel like royalty until someone’s shadow looms over me.

“What are you doing in my seat?!”

Every little hair on my neck stands up in fright. The man must mean me, but I don’t dare to look up. Maybe if I ignore him, he will just go away and bother someone else? This is my seat, and I have every right to sit here.

But when I say nothing, the man growls. “Are you just going to ignore me, you little thief?!”

Thief? I am many things, but a thief is not one of them. I’m not sure why, but hearing that insult makes me boil.

Angrier than ever, I finally look up. “Look, my life is already troublesome, so please, just sit down and enjoy your flight, okay? Christian Reeves gave me this seat, and I intend to enjoy the ride—I don’t have time to argue with rich, whiny men!”

The man goes silent, and so do I because I’ve just realized that I’m so freaking dead that I better start planning my funeral.

Alpha Xavier Reeves is looming above me—my sister’s future husband.

Oh my god.

I freeze in my seat, mouth open so wide I must look like a speared fish on a stick. I’ve heard of Alpha Xavier, but this is my first time seeing him in person, and he is the most gorgeous man I’ve ever seen. He is the kind of man you wouldn’t mind being kidnapped by—I sure as hell wouldn’t mind having his babies.

It wouldn’t surprise me if model agencies approached Xavier on a daily basis. He might be scowling at me, but his sculpted, pouty lips are the sexiest ones I’ve ever seen. The longer I stare, the faster my heart pounds—his raw, masculine beauty has officially hit me.

Or wait...is that a freaking mate bond between us?

I almost choke.

Is Alpha Xavier Reeves my fated mate? Holy moly. That’s why I feel so attracted to him and ready to throw off my panties!

“Give a girl a break!” I blurt out.

“What?” he snaps, his laser eyes narrowing. “You think this is bad for you? Envision yourself in my position—my mate is the freak without a wolf. You’re basically a human!”

His words cut like knives, but I won’t cry. My mother taught me from an early age that tears are a sign of weakness. So, I bottled up my emotions through my troublesome childhood and put on a brave face. And believe me, this stuck-up suit isn’t harder to handle than the sisters who bullied me through high school.

With newfound courage, I straighten my back and stare at Alpha Xavier’s beautiful face. “If that’s your opinion, why don’t you reject me?”

“Oh, I’m planning on it,” he says, sitting beside mine with his eyes still locked on my face like laser beams.

But I’m not scared.

“I take it you already know who I am,” I say dryly.

“Yes, you’re my fiancé’s sister and the failure of her pack.”

“I have a name.”

“Your name doesn’t matter. You’re a nobody and too weak to be accepted as my mate, but since I respect the moon goddess, I will honor the mate bond by kissing you before I reject you.”

“Wh-what?!”

Xavier leans over, and suddenly, it gets harder to breathe. I want to push him away, but I’m paralyzed in my seat, stuck in place thanks to the mate bond as he locks me in. We are nose to nose as he seethes at me.

“This will only happen once,” he growls.

I squirm in my seat, but there is nowhere to go. Xavier’s lips are inches from mine before they descend and then...heaven. It’s a light kiss, but there is so much fire behind it that it feels like we are meant to be.

And now we are all caught up in our story.

Xavier pulls away. His eyes are wide. His big body is tense, but it only lasts a second. Suddenly, he comes at me like a flood. He kisses me harder this time, and my moans get swallowed by his mouth when his tongue presses against mine.

I’m shattering, breaking, and coming back alive—like a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon. This is rebirth. Xavier’s lips taste like they are my destiny, and I hesitantly place my hand on his chest. His muscles tense under my fingertips, but he doesn’t pull away. He is so beautiful, broad-shouldered, and perfect.

But I know this—us—is but an unreachable dream. Xavier plans to reject me on this flight.

He pulls back.

Then, he looks at me. I’m naked in front of him, embarrassed, with flushed cheeks. It’s a savage and masculine moment. I stay silent and wait for the verdict when his lips part.

“I, Alpha, Xavier—”

I close my eyes. Here it comes…

Chapter 2
Daisy

This is the moment when Alpha Xavier will reject me. My eyes are shut, and I’m shaking in my seat while waiting for him to say the words that will destroy the mate bond. What is taking him so long?

I tip up my chin and look at him. He frowns at me as his emotional—yes, emotional—emerald green eyes flash over my face, lingering on my black hair, taking in my cheap cardigan, and then landing on my dirty jeans. A storm brews on his face. Is he mad that I’m not as properly dressed as him?

“Daisy Andersson?”

I squint at him. “Huh?”

“Your name.”

“Oh...yes...that’s me...”

I blush because who wouldn’t be nervous under the intense stare of his eyes? I find Alpha Xavier scarier when he is calm.

“Are you certain? It took you some time to answer.”

Wait, what?!

Did he just call me stupid without calling me stupid? Anger pulsates under my skin. I have a strong urge to give Alpha Asshole a taste of his own medicine, but by some miracle, I manage to stay calm.

A smile curls my lips. “My name is Daisy Andersson. You’re not mistaken.”

His lips twitch, and I get the feeling he knows he has managed to get under my skin—those eyes of his study mine in silence, but I can tell he is amused. And it doesn’t take long before he opens his stupidly sexy mouth yet again.

“And are you quite well?” he intones as if he believes the opposite.

“Why wouldn’t I be?”

“You’re still sitting in my seat—I booked two of them for the extra legroom,” he gestures at his long legs, and I gulp. His thighs are thick, which means his ass must be absolutely glorious—

I mentally slap myself. You hate this man, remember? Focus.

“Like I said, your father offered me this seat, and I’m quite comfortable. So, guess what? I’m not leaving.”

His nostrils flare, but the plane is already lifting, so he keeps his mouth shut. How lovely. I lean back in my seat, cross one leg over the other, and smile brilliantly.

Alpha Xavier’s face turns a shade darker when he sees me relaxing. “For ’s sake. I’m stuck sitting beside a lunatic...”

“Trust me, sitting beside a grumpy Alpha isn’t much better.”

He flinches, and I realize my mistake: I spoke without a filter. But, eh, who cares? I’m in first class, and the drinks are free. As soon as we are in the air, I lift my hand when the first flight attendant passes us.

“Excuse me?”

Her kind eyes dart to mine. “Yes?”

“Could I please have a bottle of your finest wine and a bag of chips? No, scratch that. Give me three bags of chips and a glass of your finest wine, and then, for grumpy over here, I would like a scotch.”

“Right away, ma’am!”

A satisfied grin spreads over my lips. Alpha Xavier is gawking at me like I’ve grown three heads. Good. I prefer it when he is quiet. He is very pretty to look at, and he smells like expensive cologne and fine wool. But his mouth? That we could do without.

“Are the Omegas usually this outgoing in your pack?” he finally asks, and I swear there is fear in his eyes when he speaks.

“Only the best ones,” I wag my eyebrows at him. Normally, I would never be this wild and crazy, but my sisters aren’t here, so I’m letting the true Daisy come out.

“You have more than one Omega?”

“No, just me, but if there were more Omegas, I would still be the best one.”

“You’re crazier than I thought,” he mutters as he leans back to scroll on his phone.

If he thinks I’m crazy, why hasn’t he rejected me yet? I don’t dare to ask him that, afraid he might do it. Instead, I decide to piss him off. It could make time fly up here in the sky. What’s the harm? It’s not like I will see Alpha Xavier ever again.

My mother booked me a ticket so I could clean our rooms and be a personal assistant if my sisters bought new clothes. But I’m not even invited to the wedding. I will enjoy the hotel until the trip ends and then return to my pack.

Messing with Xavier poses no real harm.

An evil smile curls my lips. “And you’re more gorgeous than I thought you would be. Brighter than the sun.”

His head jerks in my direction. “Excuse me?”

“Oh, don’t be shy,” I wink at him. “I bet women drop like flies by your feet—that’s how hot you are.”

By now, his lips are compressed so tightly that they turn white at the edges. This is a real tragedy. He should definitely loosen up a little!

I’m about to taunt him, but the flight attendant saves the day. “Your drinks and chips, ma’am.”

“Thank you.”

Suddenly, my arms are full. I don’t know what to do with it all, but hey, Alpha Xavier doesn’t look busy! I dump a few of the bags in his lap. He blinks at me repeatedly, and I give him a phony smile.

“Thank you for holding those for me. You’re a real angel.”

This time, his mouth opens as if he wants to laugh, but instead, he chooses to go with silence. He stills, and I feel a moment of fear because he has obviously realized I’m messing with him while not giving a about his position. And now I wonder if that was a good idea. I hadn’t noticed how well-built he was until now.

Unlike me, who is short and scrawny, Alpha Xavier is over six feet tall, and his legs are long and strong. I gulp in response to seeing him take off his suit to reveal his broad shoulders. Damn. He better not decide to beat my ass after this flight is over. I wouldn’t win in a fight.

“Do you usually piss off Alphas for fun, or is this your first time?” Alpha Xavier asks in a warm voice that’s butter over toast, but what frightens me is that it’s most definitely fake.

We are officially playing the same game—not giving a with the goal of making the other person uncomfortable.

I shiver in my seat. “This is my first time.”

“I see...” He opens a bag of chips and pops one into his mouth, crunching it while keeping eye contact. What makes it even worse is that he is chewing with his mouth wide open—disgusting!

I squirm in my seat. “Will you please stop that?”

“Eating?” he looks amused. “Why? Is it making you uncomfortable?”

Before I can answer, he grabs a few more chips with his hand and throws them into his mouth, chewing loudly. My anger flares hot and bright, but it isn’t game over yet.

I never surrender.

“I’m not bothered at all,” I say, unwinding in my seat as I sip my wine. “In fact, I quite like it when you chew with your mouth open. It allows me to see your dazzling, white teeth.”

Alpha Xavier pauses mid-chew and shakes his head. “Oh, you’re good. Very good at this game...”

“Game?” I question. “This isn’t a game. I believe you’re the hottest thing to have hit earth before hot chocolate milk.”

Alpha Xavier almost damn near chokes on his scotch and looks up at me like I’m absolutely mad. “Okay, that settles it. You’re the craziest woman I’ve ever met.”

“Thank you.”

“It wasn’t a compliment.”

“I don’t care.”

I expect Alpha Xavier to return to being grumpy in silence, but he cracks his shoulders instead. It draws my attention back to his chest, and gosh. He is a big boy all over. It’s getting hard to keep up the facade of someone who doesn’t give a flipping , especially when he looks at me, and the mate bond hits me in full force.

“I can’t decide whether I want you to shut up or hear your voice.”

I swallow at that. “That’s the mate bond for you.”

He flashes a wide—albeit fake—smile, revealing a dimple on one cheek, and I’m breathless. He is dangerous, damn it!

“You need to be taught a lesson in respect. And I have just the punishment in mind to drive that lesson home.”

What is he talking about? Is he going to beat me?!

Without waiting for my response, Alpha Xavier rises from his seat, pulling me along with him. Then, we walk up to a flight attendant.

“I would like to upgrade our seats,” he says, his voice smooth as silk. “We would like something more...private.”

The flight attendant looks at us, a knowing smirk curving her lips. “Right this way.”

What is that supposed to mean? Wait. A murderer would need privacy to kill someone—is that what he is thinking?!

Suddenly, my heart is pounding in my chest as Alpha Xavier leads me through the plane like I’m some sort of beast on a leash. My mind races with thoughts about what this punishment could possibly be.

We enter a private cabin, its lush interior probably more expensive than my family’s entire house. The room has a bed twice the size of the one I have at home.

“Have a pleasant flight,” the attendant says, closing the door behind her with a mischievous wink.

Alpha Xavier finally lets go of my hand, but I don’t feel any calmer. Being alone with him wasn’t part of my plan, but here we are…

I lift my eyes to his and freeze when I find him unbuttoning his white shirt. “Strip,” is all he says.

“E-excuse me?”

“You heard me,” he responds, a hint of amusement tingeing his voice as he shrugs off his shirt. Seeing his muscular chest is enough to leave me breathless once more. “You said you liked seeing my teeth when I ate. Well, let’s see how much you like seeing the rest of me.”

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