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I'd placed two solid facts which I could state with truth and venom. I saved his life. He left me to rot.
Mason Cain was a dead man walking. He just didn't know it yet.
I was done waiting for my wild girl to be set free. Especially because I missed looking at her. And when she said stuff. And did that fluttery thing with her eyelashes.
I smirked before remembering that he was rejecting me too. What was with all the stronzos in this place? I was going to get a fucking complex soon if I wasn't careful.
The mate bond meant I didn’t want anyone else but her. So why was she different? She couldn’t be. But what if she was? Fuck. Fuck!
She was a damn good Beta, bless her heart. But my dick was so soft right now
"Any man lucky enough to be blessed by the stars to have you as their mate should be praising their fortune and holding onto you as tightly as they can. You're one in a million, Rosa, you shine brighter than any star and you burn with more heat too. If I was blessed with a mate even half as beautiful and fierce and strong as you then I would wrap my arms around her and never let go. I'd give anything to have a girl like you, little pup."
This was supposed to be a gift, not a curse and I wasn't going to stand for being some regret he held.
How was it that I'd let three separate alpha-holes get close enough to hurt me with their rejection like this? Fuck all of them and their bullshit. I was sick of feeling like I couldn't meet their expectations.
I was Rosalie Oscura and no one made me their bitch.
"All the more reason to have a practice riot then." "Did I hear someone say party?" Sin purred from behind
"Do you like to think about chasing me? Hunting me? Biting me?" "I like to think about putting you in your place and seeing you reform your character."
“Don’t we hate each other again? I can’t keep up, love,” I said, keeping my voice level and cold. “Your cock says you like me,” she teased,
“I ache for you in the dark and pine for you in the light. There’s no moment day or night that I don’t want you.
“I shat out at least three bunnies.”
I just realised I'd become someone else's dirty little secret. What the fuck was that about?
Cain had fucked me in a shower full of corpses last night and I'd loved every second of it almost as much as I'd hated it.
"Am I your kind?" she asked curiously and I frowned, shaking my head. "No, sugar, you're better than my kind. Better than most kinds. You're the best type of kind there is actually."
"Sometimes I wanna shift into a beetle and crawl in your ear all the way to your brain to find out what's going on in there,"
"Sorry you choked me or sorry I liked it?"
She was a blueberry muffin dipped in hot sauce. My favourite Fae in Solaria. My perfect desire. And she liked me for who I was.
