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136 Do You Want To Fuck?

Auteur: Jenne Lopes
last update Date de publication: 2026-03-27 23:12:57

Sera

"What?"

Fenris chuckled. He moved away from me and walked over to a heavy wooden table near the hearth. He picked up a bottle of dark liquid. It was a massive glass bottle. If it were in my hands, I wouldn't even be able to hold it properly with one grip. That shit had been customized for his massive hands. Whatever was inside it would definitely be a hundred times harsher than anything prepared for normal Northern wolves.

He didn't bother looking for a glass. He grabbed the cork with his
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  • My Second Chance Mate is a Barbarian    270 Fighting The Devil

    JaceAnd the god was kind.I'll give him that, because it's true, and because it's part of the thing I can't get out from under. He came into my mother's house and he spoke to my mother with a sweetness and a respect you would not expect out of any man, let alone that one, and I stood there and watched my mother go soft and bright in a way I hadn't seen in years, and somewhere in the middle of it I'd have sworn on anything I watched her quietly reconsider every choice that had carried her into a marriage with my father. I don't think she knew her own face was doing it. I knew. I could read her the way I could read him. The Aldric effect, I called it later, when I was alone and trying to make a small dry joke out of a thing that wasn't one.He spoke to me, too. The way a man at the top speaks to a younger man he's decided has something in him. Easy. Direct. A few questions that weren't small talk, that went straight to whether I understood the holdings, whether I understood money, and

  • My Second Chance Mate is a Barbarian    269 Feud With A God

    JaceNothing is black and white. There's always the grey in the middle where the truth actually lives, and I think the grey in the middle of my father was this: he made himself the victim so I'd grow up seeing a victim, and he made himself the hero so I'd grow up seeing a hero, a man building his family's wealth back from scratch with his bare hands against a thief. And it worked on me. I did see the hero. He was a hero. He was just a hero who could not, for the rest of his life, stop competing with a king.Because that's what Aldric did with the company my father left behind. He made it great. He took the half my father walked away from and he expanded it past anything the two of them had built together, and every year the thing got bigger and shinier and further out of reach, and every year my father got smaller next to it, and the smaller he got the worse his decisions ran. He started making moves out of spite instead of sense. He pulled money off his own books to stand up some fir

  • My Second Chance Mate is a Barbarian    268 The Aldric Effect

    JaceThe water in the lodge ran hot enough to take a layer off, which was about the first generous thing anyone had done for me in five years.I got in slow. There was a bench cut into the stone of the tub and I sat on it and let the heat climb me to the chest, and the steam went up the back wall and beaded on the underside of the wood, and I put my head back against the cold rim and shut my eyes. Through the door I could still hear her. Her heart hadn't come down off the run it had been on since the foyer.She was standing on the rug doing whatever a woman does on a rug when a man she's been waiting ten years for is forty feet away with his clothes off. I made myself stop listening to it. There's a way to dial the ears down. I'd learned it in the human world out of necessity, because a city is a wall of sound when you can hear the way I can hear, and I'd kept it the whole five years I'd been out there alone.Five years.That was the part that got me, sitting in that water. Five years

  • My Second Chance Mate is a Barbarian    267 Let Me Hear It

    FenrisVane cleared his throat. A small dry sound. The kind of sound an old man makes before a thing he has been doing every morning of his adult life."You have to remain calm, Alpha.""Calm.""Yes."I stared at him.He stared back. He kept staring back. He was the only chief in the chamber whose eyes were on mine and not on the dust, the table, or the floor between his boots, and his eyes had the quality of a man who had decided thirty years ago what his last day was going to look like and had stopped fearing it sometime in the middle of his life.I leaned forward over the table. I set both fists on the wood."You are sitting in this chamber, Vane, asking me to be calm, while the men who took my brother apart are out there at this minute having a fine time of it. Going from one pack to the next. Tearing children open and walking away. You are asking me to be calm."Vane scanned the room once, fast. I knew the scan. He was checking who in the chamber needed to live through the next mi

  • My Second Chance Mate is a Barbarian    266 What?

    Fenris"Yes, my Alpha."A sound came up out of my chest. It wasn't a word. It dropped onto the table in front of me, and the chief next to Bram twitched away from it."Then we leave." I was already moving. My chair came back from the table with the long stone-on-stone scrape of a chair nobody was going to bother to soften. "We ride before dark. I want six of the eastern outriders prepped. Kael, you're with me. I want the riders from Brightwater and Grey Reach brought back to this chamber before sundown so I can hear what their men saw out of their own mouths —""Alpha.""— get the horses out of the long stable, water them before the saddles go on, somebody find Yvara, I want her on the road with me —""Alpha.""— Sera doesn't need to know the route. Put her in the south wing tonight and keep her there until —""Alpha."I'd been on my feet for a while by then.The wolf was up. He was all the way up. He had his teeth in the back of my throat and he was working them, and the muscles down

  • My Second Chance Mate is a Barbarian    265 Yes My Alpha

    FenrisVane had been talking for a quarter of an hour and hadn't told us anything yet.I knew his rhythm. I'd known it since I was a boy. He laid the ground out slow — the names of the packs, the names of the men who'd sent the riders, the dates the riders had come in, the conditions of the horses when they got to our gate. He read the names off the parchment without lifting his eyes off the parchment. He did that when the news at the bottom of the page was bad. He'd done it the night my father died and he'd done it the night my brother died, and now he was doing it again, and his shoulders had the same set in them they'd had both other times, and his free hand was flat on the table with the thumb tucked in. I'd been watching the thumb for ten minutes. The thumb was the thing that told you.The chamber was old. The fire at the back wall was honest enough but the room was twice as big as any fire was going to win against, and the chill went up through the soles of the boots into the lo

  • My Second Chance Mate is a Barbarian    44 Fighting Spirit

    Sera“What just happened?”"Forced healing takes fuel," Yvara explained. She paced in front of me. "It pulls energy directly from your reserves. It burns calories at a massive rate. In a battle of attrition, this will keep you alive, but it will also kill you if you aren't careful. You just got the

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  • My Second Chance Mate is a Barbarian    09 Talking To No One

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  • My Second Chance Mate is a Barbarian    110 Mechanical Voice

    LyraShe ignored me. She dropped to her knees, her hands sliding down to the waistband of my trousers. She shoved her fingers inside the fabric, gripping my hips tight. With one sharp pull, she dragged the pants and my underwear down to my ankles. I stepped out of them, kicking my boots off in the

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  • My Second Chance Mate is a Barbarian    113 Monster

    Lyra"Tell the girl to step into the room," he said."Leave her out of this," I said. My voice came out as a pathetic, raspy whisper. I cleared my throat, trying to find some spine. "She didn't do anything. It was my idea to come in here.""Tell her to step into the room," he said, his eyes going d

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