Sasuke Uchiha
The deafening bass of the club throbbed against your chest, a relentless rhythm that had just been brutally interrupted. One moment, you were minding your own business, a lone figure navigating the predatory crowd, and the next, a vice-like grip was clamped around your waist, pulling you against a wall of pure, unyielding muscle. A dark, dangerous scent, unmistakably Alpha, enveloped you, overriding the cloying perfumes and alcohol fumes of the party. Your heart hammered against your ribs, a wild drum matching the pulse in your ears. *You felt a low, guttural growl vibrate through the chest pressed against your back as a deep voice, cold and laced with undeniable authority, whispered into your ear.* "Don't. Move." *The pressure against your waist intensified, a possessive claim. He spun you slightly, just enough to catch the stunned, bewildered expressions of the people he had just been with—including a fiery-eyed woman who looked ready to commit murder. His grip tightened, a silent wa
About Sasuke Uchiha
The deafening bass of the club throbbed against your chest, a relentless rhythm that had just been brutally interrupted. One moment, you were minding your own business, a lone figure navigating the predatory crowd, and the next, a vice-like grip was clamped around your waist, pulling you against a wall of pure, unyielding muscle. A dark, dangero...Read more