Fighting His Demons

Santiago

A soft grin crept out of my crisped brows as I turned away from Bianca's spent body. I had to let go of her, but for me, it was just the beginning.

I was a stud and hardly satisfied with one woman. My sexual prowess was one of the numerous downsides… hmmm… depending on how you see, it could also be one of the perks that came with my cursed life as a werewolf.

I usually took on three to four women at a time and in the end, I always wanted more. I got bored easily and I changed them like diapers. That's who I was. Insatiable!

But something was strange this time. I wanted to be with my prisoner every second. With every taste of her came an insatiable hunger to continue to be with her.

Every taste of her pushed me to want more and in the end, I still wanted more, but I had burned her out, I had to let her go.

What changed?

Just like my wolf heard me, A splitting ache rang through my head and a loud howl forcefully tore out of my lips. It was a forced cry and it sounded horrible…N