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135 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 1, 2018
“The night would have been pitch-black if it weren’t for the light of the waxing moon, close to full and pure as pearl. Beneath the haunting gloom lay a forest soaked in secrets, and at its shadowed maw, a little cabin. Inside that cabin lurked death. He, also known as Luke, was trying not to fidget”
“Now and forever. I’m yours.” His thumb grazed the lush swell of her lower lip. He felt her shiver and allowed himself a grin.
“Trying to convince me that you’re not a monster?” she asked darkly.
“No,” he murmured. “I would never lie to you, my love. But I am trying to convince you that a monster is just what you need.”
He put a hand to her face, cradled the precious curves and strong bones the way his instincts commanded. And she didn’t pull away. “Attraction,” he murmured, “is a very pale description of the thing I feel for you.”
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➥ Chastity (h), what a terrible name. Anyway, she was fun, like all of TH's fmcs. She was feisty, had substance and provide fabulous entertainment. Some could see her as being a bit annoying but...? She didn't bother me too much.
➥ Luke (H), what an odd choice for the name of a wolfman but anyway, he was saur sweet. Perfect, funny hero - I had such a good time. I don't like that this is a literal benefit I have to mention, but he was never misogynistic and I, well, loved that. He has his dreamy moments but also his tender ones, so I really enjoyed his character. Simple and fun.
“You know,” he said reasonably, “you could always reject my bargain. Or at least, you could if you weren’t determined to prove yourself useful to a family who has, for some reason, rejected your skills as a huntress. But since you are determined to do so, and since you also secretly want to kiss me, why don’t you be a good girl and let me take what I’m owed?”
“Would I do such a thing?”
“Maybe. You are evil,” she muttered. But he didn’t miss the hint of a question in her voice, the way her brow arched on that last word. Evil.
“I might be,” he allowed, “but so’s the Prime Minister.”
She pursed her lips, dropping all pretence now. “I meant that you hurt people.”
“Again, the Prime—”
“You’re a virgin?!”
“Nope. Fucked you yesterday.”
“You’re depraved.” And yet, she liked it, her core tightening and her pussy growing slick at his coarse words. At his slight smile. At the sight of him.
“What I am,” he said slowly, “is yours.”
“Do you still have an erection right now?” she snapped.
“Not the best use of my energy,” he muttered, “I agree.”
“Then why the hell are you hard?”
“Same reason you’re still wet. Don’t throw stones, love.”
Biting her lip, she said, “Hey.” He didn’t reply. Panic, senseless but no less potent for it, flared to life inside her. “Hey. Luke!”
He cracked open one gently glowing eye and said, rather grumpily, “What?”
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They were fated, after all. They were written in the stars.
Now, for the first time, he knew loneliness. Felt the gap of her absence. Felt true hunger.
She wasn’t sweet or gentle or biddable. She was a bloodthirsty fucking murderer. His heart sang.
The night would have been pitch black if it weren't for the light of the waxing moon, close to full and pure as pearl. Beneath the haunting gloom lay a forest soaked in secrets, and at its shadowed maw, a little cabin. Inside that cabin lurked death. He, also known as Luke, was trying not to fidget.
“you’re not only my mate. you’re my huntress. and you caught me, body and soul.”
"She’d admitted her attraction; she’d hinted at feeling more; and now, his bloodthirsty little murderess was openly reluctant to end his existence. Progress!"Overall, this was my first Talia Hibbert read and I certainly would not hesitate to read more. I have always been a paranormal romance lover so any chance to immerse myself in a different world is one that I am going to take. As always, I would have loved more character development between the two main characters however, considering it is a novella, it delivers a "smoking hot" mini punch.
“He asked for very little: creatures to devour, excellent Wi-Fi, and a complete lack of human company, to be specific. ”