Captive of the Horde King (Horde Kings of Dakkar, #1)

by Zoey Draven

“You didn’t. It breaks my heart knowing you think that.” “I want…I need to kill them again, kalles,” he rasped. “For hurting you.”

“I was frightened too, Luna,” he confessed softly, his voice guttural and raw. “I have never been so frightened in my entire life.”

“I love you, Arokan. No matter what, I love you. I regret not telling you sooner.” He leaned his forehead against mine. His voice deepened as he said, “I love you too, my Luna, rei kassikari, rei Morakkari. I think I have from the very first moment.”

“You fought me at every turn.” “You liked it,” I whispered. He gazed at me, brushing his fingers over my lips. His expression was serious when he said, “I would not have had you any other way, rei Morakkari.”

“He is a good male. But just like all Vorakkar, he must be strong too.” “You can be all three,” I told him, turning in his arms, looking into my husband’s eyes. “You are.” Then he said something I didn’t expect. “Only because you have made me so. Only because you have made me a better male, a better Vorakkar.”