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I can now guess how her niece is a werewolf, and I’m equally angry and disgusted with her sister. “Sakina decided to perform another test. This time without our father or her husband’s knowledge. She used a concentrated dose of Tribulus, basically nature’s viagra, on the male. She… she had sex with him while his mate withered in agony in her cell, forced to watch. She didn’t just do this once… she did it multiple times. The female eventually was in such agony she clawed out her own heart. The male died the day after. “ Sarael explained, her voice was pained, and I felt her wet tears on my shirt.

-He's really pissed off- he muttered. Dominic then went to the woman who was crying silently and removed the bag, meeting Natacha. His fangs grew inside his mouth wanting to tear the skin of one of the two and his eyes turned an intense green. The warehouse filled with thick alpha pheromone. Madox smiled seeing his friend out of place. It was good for him to lose control once in a while so he could relax better afterwards.

because the bond was screaming at him to give her what she needed, to provide for his mate, to submit to her hunger. "Dr. Thorne," Damian managed, his voice strained. "You should probably leave now." "Already heading out," Dr. Thorne said, grabbing her medical bag and practically dragging Mrs. Blackwood toward the door. "Call me when... when it's safe to come back. And congratulations on your mate's successful transformation." The door slammed shut. Eve didn't even notice. Her entire focus was on Damian, on the sexual energy radiating from him, on the feast that was three alpha wolves bonded to her.

The two animals crash into the wall, the force of the impact making the floorboards groan. It isn't a fight. It’s a slaughter. The black wolf is twice the size of the other one. It moves with a terrifying, graceful power. There is a sound of snapping bone and a final, sharp yelp. Then, there is only the sound of heavy breathing. Juniper peeks over the banister. The red-eyed beast is gone—dragged out into the yard. The black wolf stands in her kitchen, his fur stained with dark blood. He turns his head and looks up at her.

I can’t see all of his features, only waist length black hair and a massive muscular build that makes him the tallest male in the room. I gasp as a hand bursts through Alpha Bishop’s chest, the movement slow to my eyes, as I can’t quite believe what I just saw. Blood splatters everywhere, even on my shoes from across the room, and there is a tangy scent in the air. My alpha female screams, and oddly enough, Letric is eating his food at the table like nothing happened.

The air turned to ice. "Black Widow" was the one word you never said. Rumors flew after my father’s death. That she was a curse. A woman who brought death to her own husband. It was the one scar that never healed. The one line nobody crossed. Marco was still laughing like a maniac. "You killed your husband! You're the reason the Valenti men are all dead! And you'll kill your daughter, too! You're a praying mantis who devours her own—"

It felt normal…like this was how it was always meant to be. Before I knew it…I was standing on four paws and the ground was a lot closer. Alistair sat on the ground a few feet away from me, his eyes wide in horror…and I didn’t need to be told twice. I jumped at him with my jaw open and bit down on his shoulders with all my strength and ripped off his arm to his shrill screams. When I looked up, blood still dripping down my muzzle as I saw Akiko running to her master from the corner of my eyes; I saw pride in Alex’s eyes…just as the mating bond snapped into place and I felt his mind collide with mine.

“Vernon had always suspected that you were attracted to men and seeing how you are gawking at my dick, I can’t help but believe you are” I cleared my throat and somehow, knowing that the werewolf turned out to be Miguel melted the fear that had gripped my body away. “I don’t like men—” I snapped. His mouth tilted upwards and he ran a hand through his hair. “Second time I’ve caught you staring, Flynn Hitchcock!” “I wasn’t staring!” I struggled to get back on my feet. “I just noticed that you have a new piercing?” A low chuckle bubbled from his throat. “If you weren’t staring, how did you notice my dick piercing?” His eyes narrowed on me.