Total pages in book: 121
Estimated words: 114617 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 573(@200wpm)___ 458(@250wpm)___ 382(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 114617 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 573(@200wpm)___ 458(@250wpm)___ 382(@300wpm)
My eyes bugged. “Are you fucking kidding me right now? I’m not forcing you to do anything. I’m not even asking! But this is so typical of you, Silent But Deadly.”
“Excuse me?”
“You ruin everything! Every good thing, every nice moment is wrecked because you come in and stink it all up like shit!”
“I ruin everything?” Indignation wrecked him. “Because I’m the fucking one who turned a nice, normal school into a shitshow for my own revenge— Oh, wait, no. That wasn’t me. THAT WAS YOU!”
“You’re an asshole!”
“No wonder I’m your soulmate! And you know what? You can have your blood money back!” Edric tore up the check and flung the pieces over his shoulder. “I don’t want it from you, and I don’t want it from your leech. The money was supposed to come from Sunella and the alpha council. I wanted them to fucking bleed for letting Sunella fuck with anyone she wants while they all look the other way, but of course, you can’t even get that right!”
“Arrgh!” I shoved him, rage pounding my skull. “It’s not blood money, you panty-sniffing jackass! All I want to do is HELP YOU!”
“Why would you give a shit about helping me,” he shouted back.
“Because you’re in pain! You’re alone and you’re scared and your grief howls in my head louder than any windstorm in my room ever could,” I blasted back. “All I want to do is make everything in your world perfect, because then maybe if I do, you’ll let me fuck the shit out of you!”
“What the fuck am I? A prostitute? You never needed two million dollars to fuck me!”
I didn’t know who moved first. In a blink, our lips crashed together—devouring each other like wolves on an antelope.
Stars burst behind my eyes. Living sunlight filled my skin with warmth and joy. My wolf howled with the happiness of running free through the night, the whipping winds tangling with my fur and all fleeing before my ferocity and might.
We tore at each other, shredding our clothes beyond repair. Our lips clashed in a fiery battle where there would be no winners or losers. And inside, the logical part of me that was screaming for me to stop, was pounced on by my wolf.
She bit her head off without hesitation or remorse.
Edric ripped free. “Gods, I hate you!”
“Not as much as I hate you!”
“We can’t do this!”
“So stop doing it,” I taunted. “You don’t have the balls to dick me down and bond with me, panty-sniffer. I was always too much woman for you!”
Edric snarled so ferociously, his wolf side burst forth—yellowing his piercing, fathomless eyes.
I had genuinely no idea if I was trying to goad him into stopping, or to keep going. It was working either way.
“You were always too much psycho for me!” Edric tore my panties clean off my body.
“Ow.” That looked sexy in the movies, but it hurt more than the actors let on. It was also sexy as hell.
Edric scooped me up and tossed me on the bed. I didn’t have a chance to catch my breath before he was on me. “We’re not going to bond,” he barked, plopping my thighs around his head like earmuffs. “I just want the fucking taste that you gave to Orion, and not me, and that’s it. We’re done!” No one had ever been angrier or more jealous about not being used as an alibi for murder in werewolf history.
Dropping down, Edric buried between my legs and devoured me like a candy bowl.
“Oh gods,” I cried, back arching in half and snapping off the bed. Almost immediately, a soft, ethereal glow enveloped our bodies, and a lightning storm erupted beneath my skin—setting every nerve ending alight.
I screamed.
Luame wanted her chosens to bond. She wanted it so bad, our bodies ever more sensitive to every touch, kiss, lick, and thrust that we never wanted it to stop. It was like sticking my finger in a socket and having the electric jolt my core like a defibrillator increasing the intensity with every passing second.
My eyes rolled in my head, moans pouring free. “Don’t stop, and don’t think you’re leaving without that check. You’re going to be grateful to your psycho fate and leech friend, and you’re going to like it!”
“Do you ever stop talking!”
“Do you stop being an ass!”
“Maybe this will shut you up.” Latching on to my clit, Edric hoovered the thing like he was trying to suck it off. I had enough time for my jaw to crack open on a silent scream before he slipped two fingers past my folds.
No warning. No prep. No gentleness. Edric plunged inside me and started plugging that spot like it was trying to run away, and he wouldn’t quit until he dominated it into submission.
His mission to make me shut up worked—big-time. Nothing but moans, screams, and unintelligible nonsense poured from my lips. “No!” I planted my feet on his shoulders and kicked hard. Edric went flying out of my pussy with an audible pop! “We can’t do this.” My chest heaved like I ran around the world. “If we keep going, we won’t be able to stop ourselves from bonding.