FEYRE “Don’t.” I say with an almost plea. I didn’t trust myself near him right now. After what just happened, everything was just too much and he couldn’t—shouldn’t—be saying things like that. My wolf was already putty at his feet. She needs a mate and the full moon is close. I can only hold her
This mate bond coupled with the full moon being close must have made me lose my sanity. It has to be the only reason I’m still here after she said to stop, after she said to not do it. I have never bothered myself with women, I didn’t have to chase them, they brought themselves over like offerings.
FEYRE I keep tossing and turning on the bed, my body refusing to shut down, my wolf refusing to help the matter with her constant nagging and mewling. I don't know who is more crazy at this point, Naya or me, or this crazy need between my legs that I can’t seem to get rid of. Zade going off to h
What she is saying might be making sense in her sex riddled brain but I still have a few working braincells and I know, there is no way that will end well. We are the same person, literally and even if she takes control and he sees that, what is saying I won’t take it back in the middle of whatever
FEYRE “You mean, he seriously didn’t tell you I called?” Asher sounds surprised as he asks. He is lying horizontally on the bed beside me, like we used to do back at home. I turn to lie on my side so I’m facing him and he does the same. It almost feels like when we were teenagers again. The thoug
“Of course.” My voice is higher than I meant for it to be but it was the excitement. It took me a few seconds to let the shock wave off and now all I feel is excitement. I wanted to know everything. Every single detail. “Tell me.” I gripped his arm. “Who is she? What’s her name? How did you meet?
ALPHA ZADE I haven’t been able to get myself to relax since that incident. I started working with alphas my pack was in alliance with to try and find who wanted to kill me. This is a safe ground, though they do kill some alphas during the summit every year but whatever hotel we were staying in is
FEYRE Zade’s touch is addictive, his voice compelling, his lips. His lips were downright sin and we all know how tempting sin is. I didn’t push him away, I didn’t let myself think of the consequences of what we were about to do, I knew it was the end. Neither of us were stopping. We have both rea