The Diva

First black dagger brotherhood series

Dark lover

Featuring Wrath and Beth

Wrath walked into the hall feeling particularly ferocious. Man, Beth had better be alive and well or God help whoever had hurt her.

And if she'd decided to avoid him? That didn't matter. Her body was about to need something only he could provide her. So sooner or later she would come around. Or she would die.

He thought of the soft skin of her neck, felt the sensation of his tongue stroking over the vein that run up from her heart.

Wrath closed his eyes as his body began to shake his stomach full with food turned into a bottomless achy pit.

He tried to remember the last time he had fired it had been a while but surely not that long ago.

He forced himself to calm down get control it was like trying to slow down a train with a handbrake, but eventually a cooling stream of sanity replaced they worked out blood lust spins.

As he came back to reality he felt an easy his instincts crying out for airtime.

The female was dangerous to him if she could affect him like this without even being in the damn room
She might just be his pyrocant.

His detonator so to speak the Express-Lane EZ pass to his self destruction.

Wrath dragged a hand through his hair. How god-damned ironic that he wanted her like no other female.

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