Compelled (Shadow Beast Shifters, #5)

by Jaymin Eve

“B,” he said softly. “I’ve been waiting for you. I need to tell you something.” My throat hurt at the nickname, and not only because this pointy-fanged fucker liked to call me by my blood type—the cunt—but because I had missed hearing that smooth, sexy rasp of his voice.

There were more people inside than I expected, but Mera had never really been shy, so there was no reason to expect she wouldn’t have a three-ring circus staring at her vagina as she pushed a damn baby from it.

“I love you, Sunshine,” he said. “You’re a fucking miracle.” She laughed through tears. “This baby’s first word is going to be fuck.”

“Simone,” Lucien murmured. “Bee. Will you join with me in a true mate bond?” “Yes,” I choked out without hesitation. “Yes. Yesterday, today, and every fucking day.”