Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 71045 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 355(@200wpm)___ 284(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71045 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 355(@200wpm)___ 284(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
“You drive,” Krall says, throwing the keys at me. “I’m too angry.”
I take the wheel, glad for the opportunity. I’m a much better and faster driver than the old man. Krall gets in. His seat has a fluffy pink headrest on it. He doesn’t notice. That means he’s truly furious.
“I can’t believe he has done this.” Krall is angrier than I have ever seen him. “Taken her home to try to break that fucking…”
“What’s he done?”
“He thinks he can use her.”
“Sexually?”
“No.”
“Tell me what he wants with her?”
“We don’t talk about it, especially with you, but our family is cursed. The darkness of the pack’s lands is due to a magical,” his face twists up at the word magical, “curse in which female familial blood must be shed in order to appease the sun. That’s why Mother died when she did.”
I wish they’d told me that before. It feels like I need to know things like this, secret curses lurking in backgrounds. I push down that question though, because I know the answer. I’m the youngest male of the family, and I couldn’t have done anything about it anyway even if I’d wanted to.
“Doesn’t seem to have helped much. Weather out that way is shit.”
“Yes. It is. But he thinks that just means more blood is necessary.”
“Sort of like the way we were supposed to die to help Tabby’s pack?”
“Exactly.”
“She didn’t let it happen.”
“No, but he will do it.”
“You think he’d kill her?”
“I think he’d do anything to save the family.”
“But she’s our family. That’s what happened when we all mate bonded the night she saved us.”
Krall snorts. “Must be nice to still be young enough to believe in bonds.”
“The mate bond is real,” I say. “I felt it the moment I saw her. I know she’s going to be okay. And I know Skor’s not going to get her killed. He has a plan, I bet.”
Krall snorts again with real annoyance. “One day you’re going to learn that every man has a plan, and none of them are good for their mates.”
“That’s cynical. We’re going to go rescue ours.”
Krall pulls a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket.
“I thought you quit.”
He flips one into his mouth and snaps a flame at the end of it. He breathes in deep, then exhales in a long stream. The car fills with the smell of burning plants. I breathe in too, passively taking in the same poison.
“Where we are going, and what we have to do, this isn’t going to matter. We are all going to die, boy. Make your peace with that now.”
Tabby
I wake bound.
I cannot move.
Magic has been done to me. I know it. I would have woken up otherwise, when the ropes started to go on, when I felt my power being sapped. I would have fought back. But Skor is able to do things nobody else is capable of doing, and now his cock is at my mouth, and my legs are tied spread, so that someone might very well be able to fuck me there too.
Outside, the moon is high, but I cannot move, and cannot shift, because of the chains wrapped around me. They are silver, and they are sapping my energy, stopping me from shifting.
Skor pushes his cock inside my mouth, the head of his rod pushing relentlessly into my bound frame. His hands cup the side of my face as I try to swallow his length.
What the fuck is he doing? He’s a sick asshole, but I thought he was happy with me. This feels like punishment. Or maybe it’s just something terrible.
“Good girl,” he says. “You’re awake.” He pushes his cock deeper into my mouth. “And you’re being so obedient for me.”
I’m not being obedient. I can’t fucking move, and he knows it.
He pulls out of my mouth, sliding one hand under my chin to keep my face up to him.
“You’re confused,” he says. “You don’t know why you’re tied up. Don’t know why you’re here. Don’t know why I came for you in those mountains, why I made them go all the way there for you. It’s because you’re special, Tabby. You have something in you I’ll never have, something that I need. And it’s not a cock, and it’s not a baby.”
He walks around me slowly and spreads my legs. I’m wet, for some sick reason. My body has been responding to him like it belongs to him, like he owns me and can do whatever he wants to me. He’s a very bad man, and a worse wolf. But my pussy grips his cock like he’s all I have ever wanted.
He pushes in slowly, then starts to fuck me roughly. His cock is deep inside me, a vicious thrusting thing.
“What are you doing? What did I do wrong?”
“You didn’t do anything wrong, baby,” he says, running his hand up my torso and pressing me further down against the bed. “This is a reward, or a thank you.”