Three Werewolves and a Vampire Queen

MONTO

d in my lungs. My mind kept looping the Sire's chilling decree:

s burning my throat. My heel up their arro

his Blood-Feasts in various unsuitable locations-once, I found him naked and passed out

e, but he w

ng behind her, driving into her. Their bodies gleamed with sweat and pheromones. She was the pureblood chosen f

. My life depended on invisibility. But I was stuck, paralyze

e me. Wanting

hat is wrong with me? This was Kael-my primary oppressor,

Kael grunted, driving hard into Vikki, t

ed for the inevitable roar of fury, the in

s hips tighter, pulling her into him as he drove himself in again. Vikki's

the air. I wasn't sure if it ca

r. My skin was hot, every vein pooling with the sudden, undeniable rush of pure, raw desire. I felt a deep,

himper, as Kael began to move faste

pe.

rame, cracking my forehead on the wood. The broom snagged sideways. I abandoned th

trayal to see him with another woman? Why did it matter that he watched me the entire time? I des

cleaned up quickly, discarding the ash-stained tunic for a spare cloak. The only thing sour left about me was my att

oit me, and then I turn into

erfect back that I wasn't watching where I was going. I did

t dragooned out of the utilit

semi-circle around me, trapping me against the ornate wall paneling. No one in the hall paid us any mind. This public humiliatio

tle much, even for you." Kael leaned in, his eyes blazing with the same predatory

a-Mix for a week because of that disgusting performance." Saying it brought the images rushing back. The memory twisted in my

ensifying. "Then why did you stand there, little half-breed, and watch while I claim

vestige of arousal I had felt quickly turned into a desperate need

to see that you had a suitable length and knew how to

ords. S

d slammed into the paneling, and my ears rang as the p

chimed in: "Don't you dare speak about him like that. He is the future Si

mmed into the wall again. "Fine! Whatever you wi

the pressure, I turned, ready to push through the circle, bu

brought a genuine

e looked me up and down like I was a choice selection of cattle. "And trust me, Elara,

ng to do to you. Screaming like that is goin

he Sire would hunt me down and punish me worse. Without my full power, I was toa

to not being present for it. Can I

and a strange, hidden surge of power within me-the raw, hybrid pa

t one thi

my chest, grinding the pouch until the pungent powder burst and was ground into my dark cloak. When he walked away, laughing, I could have swor