Reclaimed (Shadow Beast Shifters, #2)

by Jaymin Eve

If I had a spontaneous orgasm right here in the dining hall, I was going to fucking kill him. Right after I thanked him.

My wolf howled as we strode into the darkness, but it wasn’t from fear. She was excited for this adventure, and that could only mean one thing: she was going to get me into trouble at some point.

so I was just a flaming wolf—my hair color made a lot more sense now. I wasn’t a sunrise. I was a forest fire.

“You know independence—extreme independence—is a learned response, right?” I jerked back, those words hitting me harder than they should have. “What are you saying?” She held both hands up. “I’m not trying to criticize; I just know from my own experiences. It’s only natural that when you’ve had no one to rely on for so long, you start to truly believe you must always do everything yourself. You’ve learned this response; it’s not natural.

If anything, he settled in between my legs, like he was going to fucking move in and live there.

“Whom do you belong to, little wolf?” I groaned, my head still spinning from my orgasm. “You.” “Say my name.” It was a command, and I was helpless to fight it. “Shadow Beast. I belong to the Shadow Beast.”

I was the reckoning the royals had never seen coming.

Who and how and why and what the fuck was happening here?

She’d been Stockholmed. Couldn’t blame her. Shadow had basically gotten me in the exact same way.