All Chapters of Freakn' Shifters: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

Not too far behind his bride, Acat heard her shrill cry and cursed himself not only for not keeping a closer eye on her, but also because maybe had he finally revealed the truth to Carlie, they could have talked instead of her running. He'd hoped that after her erotic response in the bath, she would finally trust them, or at least not attempt to flee. How wrong of him. She not only fled while he and Chaob argued over what they should do next, she fled deep into the heart of the ruins where old magic held sway, and where things best kept hidden lived. While many theories abounded about the demise of Mayans, none came close to the truth. His ancestors, or at least those who claimed to serve the old and wild gods, dabbled with things best left alone like dark magic. Playing with old magic that should have remained hidden, they released things they could not comprehend or control. Not that they lived to regret it. It was only by the sacrifice and bravery of a few that their mis

"Did you just speak perfect freakn' English to me?" Carlie practically screeched in her fury. She fell straight from languorous after-sex-stupor into pissed off and looking for a fight. Up she sprang to her knees to glare at Mr. Kitty. "Idiot. I told you she wouldn't take it well," her golden-eyed lover muttered from his spot on her left side in heavily accented ? ridiculously sexy ? perfectly understandable English. "You too!" Lucky him, she had enough wrath to go around. She narrowed her gaze. "How long were you planning to pretend you didn't understand a word I said?" "We never pretended. We just never replied." Mr. Kitty actually managed to say that with a perfectly straight face. She arched a brow. "Oh really? Gee, I guess that distinction was lost on me, because I don't freakn' care! How could you? I was begging for some answers. Some kind of reassurance, and all this time you guys could have said something to ease my mind, but remained spitefully silent."

The next time she woke, stretched naked between two male bodies, Carlie didn't freak out. She did, however, almost purr out loud. She bit her tongue to halt it, yet could do nothing about the presence in her head that insisted on rumbling in contentment anyway. It was much too smug for her state of mind. And much too alive for her to ignore. Damn but she needed to get a handle on this whole inner kitty deal. It was partly why she agreed to stay. If she truly could shape-shift into a jaguar, then she needed to find out more, what it meant and how to do it. She needed to learn how to avoid hacking up hairballs at inopportune moments. How to make sure I don't go crazy the next time I visit the aquarium at the zoo. Fingers trailed up her thigh, over her tummy, and finished by cupping a breast. Her feline seemed to think she should bat the presumptuous hand away, but she rather enjoyed the way it fondled her. She turned her head to smile at Acat. "Morning, Mr. Kitty." "Mr.

Despite the lingering pain of her transformation, Carlie couldn't resist planting a kiss on his lips in her excitement. She'd done it. Changed into a jaguar! It blew her away and made her giddy, so when Chaob clasped her to him, his naked skin rubbing so deliciously against hers? Who could resist? She devoured his lips hungrily, slipping her tongue into his mouth to wrestle wetly. Moaned as he cupped her ass cheeks, drawing her closer, his hardness pressing against her lower belly. Forget the fact she'd gotten more than her quota of pleasure in the last twenty-four hours, she wanted him again. Wanted to wrap her legs around his waist and ride him like a cowgirl until she saw stars. On second thought, why not? Gripping his shoulders tight, she smiled against his lips when he didn't even grunt as she hoisted herself onto him. How she enjoyed finally meeting a man who could handle her extra size. He caught on to what she wanted quickly. His loincloth proved no barrier to a coc

Smelling, and worse, recognizing someone by their scent before she saw them seemed both natural and alien at the same time. Carlie reveled in the ability, while at the same time cringing. Just another indicator, as if the cat weren't enough, showing how far from herself she'd already gone. Shifting back to her human self, she quickly donned her jungle bikini ? in a balancing act she would have never tried just a week ago ? before dropping from the tree to land with crouched knees in front of her sister. With a flick of her neck, Carlie flipped her golden hair behind her and took in her sister's shocked face. Ruth, her hair tousled, clothing stained and worn, her features leaner than she recalled, gaped. "Carlie?" "Ruth!" A fierce joy and relief imbued her as she flung her arms around her younger yet taller sister. She held on tight as Ruth sobbed. Flustered by the sound and emotion, she could practically touch the cat, which paced in her mind with a growl. Anger heated her