Believe It or Knot: Part One (Runaway Omega, #1)

by Harper Wylde

“The name’s Leo, but I’ll answer to ‘god’ if that’s what you want to call me.”

“I like the way she smells,” Mr. Tall-Dark-and-Fuck-Me growled,

“We’re here to help you, Little One, and that was so fucking beautiful,” Mr. Tall-Dark-and-Fuck-Me said, his voice deep and sensual.

“Don’t run from me again. I don’t think my heart can fucking take it.”

“I want to keep her,” I murmured, gently playing with the ends of her hair. Thane huffed a laugh. “She’s not a pet.”

cruel. It took me a lot of years and a good pack to realize that life isn’t inherently bad. People make choices, and those choices have consequences.

“But right now, I’m done talking, Love. You look like a goddess, and I’m ready to worship at your altar.”

Eli had a filthy mouth, and I was living for it. I wanted him to stand back up and fulfill that fantasy. Right. Fucking. Now.

Right. Because that wasn’t awkward at all. You’re invited to come fuck my brains out for the next three to five days. Please RSVP and don’t forget to check whether you’d like the chicken or the steak to be served during our intermittent food breaks.