Cursed To Love The Hunter
dn't know. Couldn't know about the curse. The cu
my chin
he group here. Let him think I meant the s
is claws flexed at his sides. His muscles coiled like springs. I
then
g in the dark strands, and pulling
rashed agai
sn't a
a claimin
punish
like blood and wild things, like the forest after a storm. His grip was tight enough to bruise as
d have
t counted and run like hell b
tea
from th
n a world gone mad. My lips parted beneath his, surrendering to the heat of his mouth. Some traitorous p
- and something darker. Something hotter. Something tha
his voice rough wi
cause I was afraid of yo
mell the deception on me . Hunters weren'
my tongue, as it was
ou the moment I was s
e I'm w
. "You're lying again,
howls sta
forest in search of hunters in sight. But
run, to hide, to do anything but not to
rab my dagger before t
the way the moonlight caught in the dark strands of his hair, th
was the
hit the forest floor, the impact sending shockwaves of pain through my body. Hot drool dripped onto my face, thick and rancid, as
s how
ar. Not by Markus's hand, not in some glorious battle, b
en
atta
, the next he had launched himself at the wolf with a snarl that raised the hair on my arms. They crashe
metal of my dagger's hilt. Just in time to see four more wolves e
weren't a
been... w
ing. Bones cracked and reformed, fur receded into skin, until a naked man knelt where the be
!" Ronan snarled, his
ought her here for us to feed..." His voice was rough with disbelief, and
pure fury, the words vibrating
ph
I had left from my lungs. My grip on the dagger tightened until
? It might brin
n never ment
thought he brought
saw the exact moment the memory hit him, his
"We searched for you for few weeks, Alpha Ronan," he growled, his voice
istorted by the wolf lurking beneath his skin. His gaze snapped t
ging into flesh until fresh blood welled up, dripping down m
oded my
ew abou
y knew ev
oat for what I had done to an alpha like him. Instead,
s barely more than a whisper. "Becau
isappeared, we tracked your scent to the eastern border. And we found your blood on the hu
ng beneath sweat-slicked skin. I could see the war in
was hot and foul against my cheek. "Let
protest. Against five fully shifted werewolves? I was dead either way. But I
didn't
n only by the rapid hammering of my
N
but it sent the wolves recoil
ould react, R
he had grabbed my wrist. His grip was iron
he sn