Reborn (Shadow Beast Shifter, #3)

by Jaymin Eve

Simone and I were best friends. True best friends. We had grown up together, and she was literally the only one in this pack to never turn her back on me. That meant it was my duty to ensure she wasn’t being held in some creepy fuck’s basement, having her toes licked. Toe fetish was only cool when you were into it, not when it was being forced upon you.

Badass or stupid. Such a fine line.

“Look, I’m not one to believe in magic, but after today… there’s not a hope in hell we’re still on Earth. I’d bet my left tit on it.” “My left tit is my favorite,” I told her. “But I’d still bet it because I agree with you.”

He was worthy beyond all others, and it was time that I tracked him down… and made that bastard repair my library. Right after he fucked me silly. No lie, my heart and my vagina fluttered at the very thought.

The farther I crept into the room, the colder it got. How the fuck that was even possible, I had no idea, but apparently there was a new level of frozen nipples in Antarctica that Shadow had discovered.

My eyes traced down his bare chest, his ink still visible even under the extra hair, not to mention the abs, and… holy dick gods in heaven. Someone needed to say a fucking prayer for that bounty.

“You’re handling this fairly well,” I said, impressed with her calm demeanor. “Are you saving up your freak-outs for later? I often do that.”

“There’s no such out available to you any longer. You’re mine. End of story or end of life.” I swallowed hard. “My life?” His lips were almost on mine. “No. The life of anyone who attempts to take you from me.”

“How is it that you still don’t understand the danger of putting a foreign object in your mouth?” Shadow asked with a shake of his head. “For all you know, the water here could kill you in an instant.” I gawked at him. “You didn’t say anything when I had your dick in my mouth. Where was your concern then?”

“I’d kill my mother just for the fact that I might have never heard your inane chatter again. You don’t think before you speak, and it’s… refreshing.”

“Wait,” I called after him, hurrying to catch up. “You didn’t confirm that the water won’t kill me?” “I didn’t confirm that my dick won’t, either,” he called back over his shoulder. “Guess only time will tell.”

We were the last to the party, and since the party was once again six powerful, sinfully sexy men, I was more than a little happy to have an extra set of tits on my side.

Bring on the dramaaaaa. I turned my wide-eyed gaze to Shadow, lifting my eyebrows to ask him what the fuck was going on, but the bastard just shook his head. Shook. His. Freaking. Head. That was just… unacceptable. How dare he leave a girl hanging when there was some sort of beef between our friends?

So rude.

I was practically jittering in my chair, and since my chair was a set of hard-muscled thighs, there was no surprise to feel one very large cock pressing against me as I all but vibrated on his damn lap. I patted his shoulder to remind him that now was not the time. The drama channel was on.

The Shadow Beast, demon of the darkness, and plunderer of my vagina.