Rescued

Elara POV

The feel of his hands on me disgusted me. I could smell his breath as he loomed over me, his eyes glinting as I struggled, my hands restrained. Even as I got back on my feet, he simply threw me back down again, chuckling at my attempts to get myself free.

“You could simply reject your mates you know and save yourself the trouble” he commented dryly. “Although” he paused “the idea of taki