All Chapters of Taming the Big Bad Alpha: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Caitlin was gasping, laboring to breathe. The room whirled, turned black, little white spots shooting at her from all directions. Zendedari felt her losing consciousness, and the beast broke free, his mind a killing frenzy. He launched himself from the bed, a blurred streak of lethal fury, the need to defend her, to kill her attacker, paramount. The stranger was forced to leap aside, releasing Caitlin, who collapsed on the floor, unable to do anything but lie there, desperately trying to breathe."Zendedari." The man’s voice was low and compelling. "I am your brother. Do you not know me?" He made several attempts to touch the shattered mind, found only a ferocious need to kill. He glanced helplessly at Barry, a question in his eyes.Barry shook his head.Can you control him? There is no path, no fragment I can seize.The stranger had to streak across the room to avoid Zendedari’ next attack, two lamps hurtling toward his head at bullet speed. He reappeared in a far corner, raking a ha

Caitlin’s tongue darted out, touched her lower lip. Her small teeth bit nervously. "Tell us something about Zendedari," she challenged. "Prove you have met him before and are friends to him.""He is Enoch’s brother, lost to us these seven years. We sought him and, thinking him dead, sought his body. Enoch and I have all exchanged blood with Zendedari. Barry too, although his had been more than a century ago. It strengthens out telepathic communication. We should have been able to reach him. When none of us could feel him, we all were certain he was dead." Kendalf replied.Caitlin took a deep, calming breath for both her and Zendedari. These men were powerful and dangerous. Although the healer looked as if he might be the prince of darkness, there was a sincerity about him. But his words were fanning the smoldering embers of Zendedari’s killing rage. She tried to keep him as calm as she could. "I found him buried in the cellar of a burned-down structure about six miles from here."Zend

Why do I hear the inevitable but in there?Enoch, a little weak from donating blood, sat down to rest.Kendalf righted a chair and sat facing him.I think he turned the woman, maybe accidentally, maybe on purpose. She is our kind, yet human. She is weak, as if her internal organs had very recently suffered a trauma. How could you know this? You have not touched her,Enoch pointed out.His mind never quite releases hers completely. She anchors him. He is extremely dangerous, Enoch. His rage seethes in him. A good part of him is pure animal instinct. His nature is predatory. You know that. What was done to him has shaped his life for all time. That I cannot change.Enoch rubbed his forehead, unconsciously sought to touch Raven’s mind with his. Immediately she was there, flooding him with warmth, surrounding him with love. His lifemate could take away every sadness with one melting look from her blue eyes, one touch of her mind to his.Enoch mentally laced his fingers through Raven’s, e

Walter’s hand jerked, and hot coffee spilled over his wrist. "Are you crazy, Uncle Ray? He threatened to kill us if we didn’t leave the mountains the last time he saw us. The Vulture is a true vampire, and he doesn’t exactly like us. For some reason he reminds me of that little rat, Jacob.""You killed the woman," Ray said, "he warned you not to. I warned you not to. You just had to have your fun. And don’t mention that teen’s name again. It’s enough he displaced us from our positions in the society."Furious, Walter hurled the mug across the room. "We’re hunting a woman right now. We’ve followed her for two years, and now that we’re close, you call in that killer. I should have put a stake through his heart when I had the chance. He’s a no-good vampire like the rest of them. When I am done with him, I will do away with Jacob. He is becoming a pain in the ass. I heard he was sent towards the heftier regions to kill a vampiress?"Ray grinned, shook his head in denial. "Not like the res

Stop it, Zen," Caitlin whispered desperately, feeling every word, every breath weaving them so tightly together that she couldn’t tell where he left off and she began."You are my lifemate, bound to me for all eternity and always in my care." His teeth sank deep; his body surged into hers. White-hot pain exploded over both of them, leaving shimmering flames leaping high and hot.Caitlin’s cry was lost in her throat. She wrapped her arms around his head and cradled him to her. Welded together, body, mind, and heart, her life flowing into him, his body took command of hers. He moved - a slow, careful test of her response to him. She was hot and tight, the friction threatening to engulf him in the frenzied, uninhibited sexual mating of a male. With effort he controlled himself, savoring the sweet, hot spice of her blood, the velvet fire gripping his body.He moved gently, tenderly, a long, sure stroke designed to coax her, to calm him. Her muscles clenched around him, and he surged forwa