Bite
Rachelle WyldeWerewolfFast-Paced PlotDark RomanceAlphaDominantPossessiveReverse HaremForbidden LoveWeak to Strong
We all cry, but as she snatches it up, nothing happens to her.
“I belong to Nester, remember?” she bites. “I can’t get hurt.”
“But John died when it hit him.”
“John was already undead. I’m not.” She explains, “That’s the point of the silver; to kill Nester’s enemies, yes, but to kill his feral soldiers in case they go too wild. It can’t hurt me now cause of Nester’s mark, but when I die it’ll be game over for me.”
“Not if we kill him first,” Talon growls. I turn to him; some strands of hair fall down his shoulder, and his beautiful eyes narrow dangerously.
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