Total pages in book: 128
Estimated words: 126570 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 633(@200wpm)___ 506(@250wpm)___ 422(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 126570 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 633(@200wpm)___ 506(@250wpm)___ 422(@300wpm)
Find her.
We must find her and end this before we destroy the world.
Sniffing the air, I catch a scent. It’s faint, but it’s sweet, feminine, and heady.
She’s ready for us.
Her body is calling to us with the promise of more.
For five hundred years we’ve suffered the pain of being torn apart.
Find her.
For five hundred years we’ve hungered, suffered, and fucking yearned.
Find her!
With her scent in his nose, the beast races forward, forcing me to follow.
I can do nothing but watch as he steers us through the mayhem unfolding.
And it’s times like this, when I start to lose control of my body and mind, that I fear the most.
Will I be able to stop myself from harming a brother? Will I kill one of our allied pack members?
What if I can’t take back control?
All these worries and more rush through my head as we run through the bowling alley.
But it’s my last worry, my last fear, that causes my very fucking sanity to slip into the background.
Who will protect her if we fall?
Fangs shredding through my gums, blood fills my mouth, and a red haze appears in front of my eyes.
Finally letting loose the roar I’ve been holding back, I pour my terror into the universe.
When a werewolf charges at me, stupid enough to take my roar as a challenge, I use my fucking teeth to slash through his flesh and fur.
He falls at our feet, bloody and broken.
But it’s not long before he’s replaced by another.
I slice through all that try to stand in my way.
The world in front of my eyes becoming a blur of torn flesh, broken bones, and exposed jugulars.
Until I finally reach a door.
She’s close.
Wood splinters and cracks, some of it lodging into the knuckles our fists.
But neither I nor my beast give a fuck.
Find.
Claim.
Be whole.
Our purpose fills each and every punch.
The barrier eventually gives way, creating an opening big enough to fit us.
Entering the room, we feel a sudden rage that makes our bloodlust pale in comparison.
There’s a fucking vampire drooling all over our soulmarked.
Claws exploding from my fingers, the red in front of my eyes thickens until I can see nothing else.
Ripping the vampire away from our mate, there’s nothing but blood.
Blood on our hands.
Blood in our mouth.
Blood splashing into our face, over and over.
Find.
Claim.
Be whole! the beast demands, pulling me back to reality.
Dropping the head gripped in my hands, I rush over to the bed they’ve chained her to.
Shaking my body, I try to bring myself back to center.
It’s too easy now to merge with the beast. It’s too easy to fuck things up when we become a single entity.
My fingers shake as I try to clear the drool off her, but the moment I touch her skin I can’t move.
I can’t think, and I certainly can’t stop feeling that purity flowing into me.
Fuck. Did Asher deal with this?
Was he unable to separate from Chloe?
He was certainly fucking glued to her. From the moment he took her in his arms, he didn’t let go.
Picking my world up, I cradle her in my arms and carry her through the broken door.
Then I take off running, my eyes unable to leave her face.
Why the fuck didn’t anyone tell me how beautiful she would be?
I find myself becoming transfixed by her lips. By the perfect curve of her jaw…
Fuck.
Snapping my head back, I can feel every throbbing inch of my cock. My balls… my fucking balls are full and heavy with the need to burst inside her silken cunt.
How they hell am I supposed to run with an erection bouncing in the way?
Would it be bad if I took a drink from her right now?
Just the smallest of tastes… I need only one small taste before I claim her as mine.
My beast roars in anger, reminding me that there is no safety here.
We must go. We must take her and flee.
Then… only then can we claim our mate.
The roaring of another vampire behind me causes me to slip back into black without warning.
Only the image of her secured in my mind.
Her beauty is beyond comparison…
When I come to, we’re running through a back alley. I have no fucking clue where we are, but I keep going.
Safety.
We need safety…
Fuck, she’s so beautiful.
I find myself becoming transfixed again.
My fucking hard-on is going to explode before I finally sheath myself inside of her.
The missing piece of my soul.
I need to join.
Now.
My mind slowly drifts through the sea of infinite rage and rapturous joy of finally nearing the end of being incomplete.
Dark lashes fluttering then lifting, her stunning blue eyes peer up at me. Confused then full of fear.
“Oh god!” she screams.
“Oh god, indeed.” We grin at her before kicking through a locked door.
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