THE BROKEN WOLVES
e's
inger on my ass, and then move away a
t emotion he has is never for me. But that's ok
dress he orders me to wear, my long dark hair, still wet, is slicked back from
with mascara on the
from me, he places his whiskey on the glass coffee table and prowls
t. All honey-gold skin, hooded dark eyes, a wicked grin, and thick chestnut hair that you just know is as soft as it looks. The de
ke most girls.
pack, but I don't react to the feral intensity of a pred
dn't look any of them in the eye. You could cut throug
rom wolf to man and back again in seconds. Not on a full moon, but whenever th
ecause th
d happen until Rylan caught me in
f flesh, hot blood splashing over the cab... and me. The scent of my terror in the cold sweat. And the prickle of Ry
e
still rememb
and
tare burns me right to the bone. "I'd like to keep her this time." T
on placid when inside I'm still s
" Rylan's vo
his phone, scrolling through his messages, tapping away
moves closer, his cock a hot brand a
gaze withou
lan's voice is a little
eye combined with the possessive grip of his hand on my hip w
let that
e his mind about me going with him, and wh
moment often because it's the fuel I'm goin
int the exact moment love
myself,
of
m
s, Saige. This h
ly with my nails. When I've reached my destination, I close my palm around his c
ep forward and touch my lips against his throat, kissing
s as his hands glide up and down my
if Felix were to peer into them, he'd see the deadness in them
stiffens Felix's body. I feel it happen, but I don't take
uch them. No, that isn't right. It's the wolf that doesn't like it, which is why I do it every opportuni
an of desperate need provokes another snarl from th
n I'm sure I've buried the deadness in m
e couch as if to stop himself from flinging himself at me-or at Felix-and his wolf is
e with furious posses
ter everything he's done to me, he's still the
all isn't the worst thing that could happen to a person. Or that one day so
different. He blinks and his eyes are once again like the facet of a blue stone
orrow night. By mi
has no problem giving me to his packmates for them to fuck me as a reward for whatever thing they've done right is a mystery I
ow. I no l
or. He's just reaching for the handle when Rylan's voice stops him. "And Felix, bring up th
ses. "Yes
hed marble in the hallway outside Rylan's penthouse apartment in the very center of the city, a building
ce joked about having t
a lazy Sunday afternoon, the sun streaming over us from the wall of glass. His
but if I were, I'd
all right, even the
the sight jerking me back from the distant past. Without a word, Feli
hind us and he backs us to one corner, his hands in my
t he alw
aight in my head. Felix has simple ones. A blowjob in the elevator, a fuck in his car, a harder fuck against his apartment doo
e there because he never cared if I needed air. I learned that the hard way when
aid, I k
ay down, I swallow him deep in
th of the city usually takes thirt
are cold from the leather seats, an
r. The name isn't important. Or it never has
over, he pounds into me, fucking me hard and fast because the bridge isn't lo
ast-shifter healing, the possibility of dying in a car crash must not rank too high in his mind. Or
instantly know what we were doing. While Felix likes to live a
e isn't important, the time i
ng bright lights in the distance as he drives, one hand lightly
patience building inside Felix at the slow crawl of cars. The moment we hit t
tte
e reaches for cruise control
th his eyebrow ra
ing my lips to his. He holds still because I never kiss him on his lips. H
me on the lips when, in reality, the person who doesn't want it is me. I guess that'
lifting my head an inch, my eyes locked on his. I pretend I'm looking at Rylan from two
not all humans can be turned, I'd have looked at h
have
and give him another kiss; soft, sweet, achingly tender. I make him believe I want him
grasp me by my hip
urgent need, I reach my right hand behind me,
ar alarms blare, and
his dark eyes wi
ead smashes hard against something. G
n we're