A feral and animalistic part of me wanted me to open my mouth and capture it between my teeth. I don’t know what the hell I’m supposed to do with it after but it sounded great in my head. I let her walk away, deciding it is for the best. I couldn’t help myself though, I watched her sexy ass sway a
FEYRE “Do I really have to go?” I make puppy dog eyes at alpha Lucien. I feel like an idiot but after braving it with Alpha Zade yesterday and then going back to my room and being unable to sleep because he was on my mind. I’d reached a new low when I allowed my hand to trail down and slipped int
“Yeah, yeah.” I add, sounding less than excited about this trip. When I was going with Asher, I was actually enthusiastic and even looking forward to it. Now though, I would rather die than have to attend. “Dylan is coming here to escort you back to your room,” I nod my thanks at Alpha Lucien. I’
ALPHA ZADE I shouldn’t have stayed when she asked me to, she was drunk so she obviously didn’t know what she was doing. I was annoyed that she went and got drunk, when Dylan explained what had actually happened, I was more annoyed because of course, my father. It is always that fucking man. The
FEYRE I knew I wasn’t in my bed the second my eyes opened. I wasn’t in my room in my old pack and neither was I in my room in the Darkmoon pack. What the hell happened? I opened my eyes but immediately regretted it when the bright lights attacked me. I closed it back and breathed out, then waited
FEYRE I didn’t actually wait to see what Alpha Zade would do. I ran out of the room like a bat from hell and locked myself in my room after I got there. It wasn’t one of my finest moments but I couldn’t stay there any longer when all I could hear in my head was that growl, that sound. The feel of
ALPHA ZADE The mug clatters from my hand to the floor, shattering loudly as pieces of glass litter the floor, along with the hot coffee that is inside. “Shit.” Dylan cursed from beside me, pushing me aside. “What’s up with you this morning?!” He curses again, handing me a wet towel and pointing t
FEYRE I didn’t know if to clap myself on the back for being brave or smack myself across the face for being stupid and still going through with this summit trip. I could have come up with an excuse. I’m almost dying, or they need me back in my pack and it is urgent, but I didn’t. I let my pride w