RiskyBizzzz
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- Parts 10
"Is the big bad wolf embarrassed?" I smile wickedly before leaning up as far as I can, my lips brushing his chin as I speak. "You couldn't get it up, baby? Is that it? Am I stuck with a broken-"
Quickly his hands are around my throat, his eyes black as he roars above me. His true nature showing clearly.
His hands were squeezing hard enough to snap a humans neck and the uncomfortable feeling had me finally drop my grin as my hands reached to grab his. Desperately trying to pull them away.
His claws dig into my skin. With a deep breath he lowers himself against my body and if he wasn't cutting off my ability to make noise I would've moaned like the whore he so clearly thought I was.
"Don't sit here and mock me while your desire is suffocating me. Now tell me, does it feel broken to you?"
Eira has been running from her past for centuries.
Staying under the radar is at the top of her priorities, and her longest relationship is the best friend she saved from death. They've never left one another's side, and have plans of travelling the world with handsome humans on each arm.
That is until they travel to unfamiliar packlands, and Eira ends up claimed by the Alpha of Lycans. Without her permission, of course.
Alarik has waited centuries for her, and despite his mate being nothing like he'd planned...he refuses to leave without her. The vicious vampire who'd prefer death over being his mate.
When the past finally catches up to her, they must decide which path each will take and if it will be together.