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Feeling my anger rise, I sat up and sneered, whilst staring him down; “Which is?” “We want the name of the human girl whom our sources say lives in your pack… the one who is Lord Zade’s mate.” He said slowly, and as soon as he did, my blood ran cold. I couldn’t see or feel anything besides the red hot rage burning at my insides. Standing up, I snarled; “GET OUT.”

Her thoughts. " Am I one of those many women you want to fuck and leave the following morning?" She finally asks and I shake my head. " I have no intention of leaving you. Ever. I told you that before and I'll repeat it. I know what they say. That a bad boy can't be tamed. You might still have your doubts about me,I get that but I will prove to you that I don't need you to tame me, what I feel for you is strong enough to stop me from seeking release in any random hole offered to me. J don't want to fuck anymore,I want to make love. And you Hera will be the only woman I'll make love to for as long as you allow me." I tell her and she gives a small smile.

I want her pregnant with my child. I want her anger. I want her laughter. I want her smiles. I want her tears. I want her selflessness. I want her kindness. I want her generosity. I want her body. I want her mind. I want her soul. I want her heart. I want. Want. Want.

He looked up at me, completely stunned that she had actually answered him. I sat rigidly on the sofa, my fingers tightening around my glass of water. I listened closely, my heart skipping a beat. "What do you want to do then, little princess?" Jovan asked quickly, keeping his voice gentle so he wouldn't scare her away. "I want to see the lady," Elowen whispered. She stood up, her tiny fists clenching at her sides. "The lady from daddy's big building on the water. I want her to come here."

Her soul is a beautiful balance—peace laced with fury, overflowing with a love so deep it could drown you. We want to be the ones she drowns. How could anyone ever think to hurt her? How could that bastard bear to touch her with hands only fit to touch the dirty whores he disrespects her with? If she were ours, we would never let her forget what it feels like to be wanted…truly wanted. Not owned. Not tolerated. Desired, utterly and completely. By the heavens. We want her. We want her more than We’ve ever wanted anything. So I do not understand why my brothers are so reluctant to do what needs to be done.

“I want everyone to know I belong to you. I want you to claim me, every single part of me.” “Every part?” I ask, working myself even harder as she squirms in front of me. “Yes, I want you to fuck my pussy and my ass, but first I want you to fuck my mouth. Can I please taste you?” She turns her big, green eyes up to me. “Will you please fuck my mouth?”

It was worse than if he had. I dug my fingers into the cold stone railing until the skin nearly split. A blinding spike of rage washed over me. I wanted to drive my fist through the wall—to stretch a hand through six miles of encrypted signal, wrap it around his throat, and yank his wealthy ass right out of whatever gold-plated hole he was sitting in. Most of all, I wanted her name out of his mouth. “Where is she?” I asked. Silence. Then, softer, almost kind:

The visions sharpened all three at once. Dead together. Alive but scarred. Alone and free. Maybe none of them are fully accurate. Maybe all of them are real in some corner of possibility. My throat burned. “I don’t want any of them,” I said. “I know,” she said. “I want—” My voice broke. I swallowed hard. “I want us. All of us. Alive. Free. Whole.” “That desire,” she said softly, “is what she has been feeding on. And what she fears most.”

His eyes narrowed slightly but she knew better than to argue with me. I grunted and headed upstairs. The last thing I need is to be bothered with more news. There's no reason why they want Jax. I wouldn't even give her away in exchange for anyone else but that's not what they're asking. The just want to know she's alive. Why wouldn't she be? Killing Jaxen wouldn't be a good idea. Her father may not have what it takes to wage a war on us, but these fuckers who have suddenly gotten interest in her would jump on any opportunity.

She thought. 'Damn! How can a man look so sumptuous and eatable? It is as if I should gobble him alive. Wait, did he just say I should make a wish?' She grinned. "Are you sure you will do whatever I ask of?", She asked. The mature looking young guy nods sophisticatedly. " Will you take me in then?", She asked. The dreamy guy creased his perfectly arched brows. "I mean I want to be your baby mama", she said. " I don't want to leave Chris and I fell for you at first sight too", she said.