Unleashing phoenix

Unleashing phoenix

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"I know you want me" his husky voice whispered in my ear, sending a shiver down my spine. His fingers ghost up my bare arm leaving a trail on fire in their path. "What makes you say that?" I breathed, clutching the dagger tighter in my hand, not daring to move my gaze away from the target dummy in front of me. Pressing his body into my back, I swallowed a gasp, not wanting him to see the effect he has on me. "Because everyone wants me" he chuckled, moving away . Glancing over my shoulder, I watched, as he stands beside the twins. With his arms crossed over his broad chest he smirks, sending me a wink. Arrogant arsehole Turning back around and in one quick Move I stepped forwards throwing the dagger towards the target. Smiling as it embedded itself right into the dummy's chest, right where the heart would be. "Damn girl" Seth whistled, looking at me like he can't quite believe what I did really happen. "You're sure as heck ain't the girl we used to know two years ago. What happened?" Silas asked, jogging past me to inspect my work. Shrugging, I risked a glance at the arrogant arsehole. A mixture of amusement and pride masking his face. "Death happened" I whispered, staring him right in the eye.
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Edited version of "The Protector." Excerpt: "You are my mate," he said to her coldly. Tracy looked at him intensely. "What does that mean in werewolf?" She asked curiously. "It means that you are my soulmate.'" "You don't sound happy about it." Tracy said cocking her head to the side. Closely studying his features, she briefly considered what it would be like to be a Luna. "Honestly, I could care less. My plan was to announce a mate this evening. You conveniently showed up. I don't intend to change my ways. I can have any woman I want, anytime I want her. You're mine by right, so get over it." "I am not anyone's property. Especially not yours." Tracy said firmly, hiding her tormented feelings. "I refused to be used. "she said angrily. Crowding Tracy's body with his arms, he boxed her in against the bookcase and growled. "I own you." "Really? I don't see 'Property of Douche Bag' written here." Tracy said, her voice heavy with sarcasm. Jonathan's scent was strong, arousing the tickle in her nose. The heat from his muscular frame drew her body closer. Holding firmly, she refused to melt into him. Jonathan dropped his heavy gaze to the rapid pulse beating visible on her pulsing neck. Stroking a single finger over the spot where his mark would be, he caused her to shiver. "That can be rectified." he said seductively. "Try it and I'll muzzle you." She snapped. Jonathan's green eyes darkened. lunging forward, he grabbed Tracy by the throat and pulled her forward. Elongating his teeth, Tracy remained calm. "You shouldn't have done that." she chuckled. Feeling the powers surge through her veins, her grey eyes glowed a burning silver. "You really shouldn't have."

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