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“My kind does not share mates. But you are mine, and nothing will stop me from claiming you. I will learn to adjust to these men. However, I must warn you. From what little you have told me and the pain I see in your eyes and posture, I am not pleased with them. I will not tolerate them mistreating you. Emotionally, or otherwise. They will need to decide on whether they wish to be mates and treat you as a treasure or be removed from our nest.” I beamed at him. He was right.
They say time flies when you’re having fun, but apparently, it flashes by when you are being tortured and living in Hades on earth as well.
found my fated mate, and he wanted me. He didn’t push me away, and it was more than I could have hoped or dreamed. Nothing but your mate should matter, and if you want to jump right into performing the no pants dance, that was perfectly normal. Right?
“It’s going to be fine. Oh! And just a head’s up, I tend to die, frequently.” Unadulterated fear registered on Trevor’s face. “It’s okay! I’ll come right back! Of course, I’m naked and need to be fed, but I am totally fine!”
Three more guards lunged toward me. Lucky for me, they were still trying to take me down without injuring me. Unlucky for them, my magic wasn’t playing nice today.
My mouth hung open in disbelief. I had essentially just killed a man, no, two men, by pantsing someone.
It turns out, calling your magic without at least a vague notion of what you intended to do with it gives the magic free rein to play… And for the love of all things salty, did my magic love to play hard.
I didn’t like his tone. Who am I kidding? I loved his rough, sexy tone. It electrified my body in a way those cattle prods couldn’t.
“Yeah, the weak little human you left in the jungle did that.” She met his gaze, hers glittering with laughter and hurt. “How do you like me now?” Before any of us could answer, a lone wolf’s howl came from the direction of the lab. Not just from the direction of the lab, but from in the lab. Someone had been left behind. Ryls’ leaped into action. Looking toward Dagger, making it clear which of us she hated least, she shouted, “Get him to safety! And so, help me, if you let him die, you will never explore my hidden valley again.”
Well, pin my tail and call me a donkey.
I don’t care what the romance books say. There isn’t a person on earth who wakes up without morning breath, supernatural or not.
“You were my first, and you are my only for the rest of my life.
They made their decisions, and I had delivered judgment.
The knowledge that they wanted this—wanted me—messed with my resolve to singe the hair off their bodies until they looked like the jaguar versions of hairless mole rats.
know Trevor was a fanboy, but I wasn’t too fond of the fates yet.
“Knox! Careful!” Anzac hissed. Yes, a literal hiss.
squeezing her favorite teddy bear. Only, I was a grown woman, and I clutched the enormous head of a paranormal jaguar.
The CEO had been more than willing to give me the information I wanted regarding my parents’ whereabouts in exchange for mercy. He spilled what he knew, and I kept my end of the agreement. Imp made no such agreement.
“Slap me with bread and call me a sandwich! I read his mind.
Are we about to get the ‘birds and bees’ talk from a wolf?
As your friend, I would make these men grovel and butt-kiss for the next hundred years.”
It turned out a perk of being a Phoenix was being able to keep your bath water at the perfect temperature—which every woman knows is just one step down from hot lava. If your skin isn’t about ready to peel off, it isn’t hot enough.
