Blood Siren

Blood Siren

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Mar 14, 2024
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Mindlessly, my hand reached up from beside me, my fingertips begging for just a touch. My hands craved to feel the body made perfectly for mine, to feel every curve and every dip, to feel every scar that illustrated the path he took to get to me. My heart ached to touch his, even if it was just to share the bitter taste of goodbye. I needed to graze the surface of his world, even if just a second. But just as my hands were about ready to run themselves through his fur, I suddenly realized what I was doing. A soul connection is bonded with the five senses we have. I had already dragged us too deep within the tempting seduction of our destined to be undestined fate. I couldn't take us even a step closer to fulfilling the connection. Not if it meant I was leading my mate to his demise. So, I did what was best for both of us. I ran.
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"You know you can't resist me much longer." He continued to trail kisses down my neck and jaw. I bit my lip to keep a moan from escaping. "I am your mate and Alpha, I order you to not touch any male or flirt with them." "In case you have forgotten, I'm a rogue, I don't have to listen to you." The alpha growled and I couldn't stop the smirk from forming on my lips. He pushed me harder onto the wall and moved closer so every inch of our bodies were touching. It took every ounce of strength I had to stop myself from jumping him right there. He moved his hand to caress my cheek and I found myself leaning into his touch. "When I first laid my eyes on you, you were mine. If I see any male looking at you inappropriately or longer than necessary, that will be the last thing they see. You are mine and only mine. I'm not one to share what belongs to me."

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