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158 pages, Kindle Edition
First published September 29, 2014
The animal inside her didn’t understand the meaning of betrayal. It only knew that this male was the most fascinating, gloriously sexy Pantera she’d ever met. And that the loss of his companionship had left a hole in her heart that refused to heal.
“You were just starting your studies and finding your place with your friends. If I had taken you as my mate you would never have become the female you are today.”
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“Even though I loved you, I would have demanded your complete surrender. And you were too eager to please me to stand against my overbearing nature.”
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“But you know you wouldn’t be this bold, confident female you are today if I’d taken you twenty years ago.”
“I’ve been wooing you for the past twenty years. You just didn’t know it.”
“Will you be mine, Payton?” he rasped. “I want to have you wrapped in my arms when we go to sleep, and standing at my side when we walk through the Wildlands.” He grabbed her hips, pressing her tight against his thickening cock. “I want you to grow round with my young and be angry when I get home late. I want to spoil you, and aggravate you, and love you until I take my last breath.”
She is gone.
A deep, feral snarl erupted from his throat and he turned slowly around. They took her from him.
His prize. She was his. He found her. She belonged to him. Her scent, her touch, made him feel good, comforted. She made him—
A male.
A sharp pain went through him as he padded out into the lush, wild lands once again. How had it happened? He hadn’t been male for many years. He didn’t want to be male. When he was male, bad things happened.
Yet he needed the woman.
“It’s how the Pantera males are. Rough and predatory and stubborn. But to their mates, they’re kittens. Ready to lick and play and please.”(Ashe to Taylor)
“I let someone take my body before and they abused it,” she explained. “I gave that same person my heart, and he crushed it. And trust?” She laughed without humor. “He shattered it.” (Taylor about her ex)
The humans he’d known in his long life had taken so much from him. And yet this one—this beautiful human with her open and understanding heart—had given it all back times a thousand. He couldn’t let her go. Wouldn’t.
“But I would not do that to you, Taylor.”
“What? Claim me?” Why not? Oh, god, I want you to. I want you more than anything.
He pulled her closer. “I too was used without my consent. Without choice. It won’t be that way with us. No claiming.”
This time, Taylor calmed and listened to him. What he was saying. What he wished for.
“I would ask that you stay with me,” he said, his eyes bright and hungry. “I would ask if you would love me. I would ask that you allow me to care for you and any cubs we may have.” He grinned at that. “I ask, Taylor.”