And although I’d get off on her fear, smell it as it filled my nose, feel it tingle the back of my throat, what I wanted more from her was her desire.

She may be human and wouldn’t be able to understand—at least not right away—that her life had irreversibly changed being mated to an Otherworld creature, especially because she was mated to me, but she’d come to find out that reality soon enough.

I moved across the lawn and closer to the house. I didn’t sense anyone else within the structure. My lip curled in a snarl, and a growl left me at the very thought of a male looking at her, let alone living with her.

That low growl became even more intense, louder the longer I thought about her with anyone but me. It didn’t matter if she had a boyfriend. I’d break his arms and legs and leave him to suffer as I took her away. I didn’t care if she had a husband. I’d rip his balls off and shove them down his throat.

She was mine, and if any male even thought about her, I’d show them what an animal I really was.

Her blood continued to sing in my veins from when I’d broken her skin at the club, when I’d let my fang run along the side of her throat, when I sank it deep enough against her skin that I tasted her and groaned like a fucking starving wolf. And gods, when she’d rubbed up against me…

Yeah, my sweet little mate. I’ll be able to find you anywhere, your life force flowing through my veins forever, so there isn’t anywhere you can go where I won’t follow.

I felt my body vibrate because of our connection, because she was so near. Her blood in me was like a tracker, a beacon that would always lead me to her. I found myself standing at the side of the house, my head tipped back so I could clearly see into the window of what I knew was her bedroom.

My cock was so hard it dug against the zipper of my slacks, aching and heavy, my balls drawn up tight, pre-cum dotting the tip of my dick for the first time in my existence.

The arousal was a painful, annoying sensation that settled right in my groin. It was this pounding need to break into her home, to throw her over my shoulder and take her to my lair where I could fuck her, claim her… mark her pale neck so hard everyone would look at her throat and know how vicious I was.

They’d see how fiercely I bit her because my need for my fragile human was so strong I had no control where she was concerned.

I breathed through the need pounding in my body. I couldn’t even fucking think clearly. And it pissed me off. Losing control was not something I ever let happen. I had my shit in order, kept my composure, was always—always—one step ahead of… everything.

But finding my Coveted Female was throwing me for a motherfucking loop. And I needed to remind myself who and what I was so chaos didn’t descend. I couldn’t let the latter happen simply because I was now mated.

If I wasn’t such a psychotic motherfucker, I wouldn’t have crept closer to her window. I wouldn’t have let my gaze stay focused on her as she undressed.

But I was a psycho. I was a bastard. I was a killer who didn’t deserve her.

So I watched.

Her dress, which was nothing but strips of fabric that curved along her feminine body, fell to the floor after she removed it, and then she was only left in a bra and thong.

If I was a male who believed in a god—hell, anything holy—I would have thanked that celestial being for creating the most perfect fucking creature to be mine and mine alone.

My entire body heated painfully, my cock throbbing in time with my rapidly pounding heart. The growl was a constant from deep within my chest, and as she walked into the bathroom and reached behind to unlatch her strapless bra, I found myself reaching down and gripping my hard cock, giving the motherfucker a squeeze and hissing out as the pleasure and pain coalesced until they became one sensation.

Her ass was perfect, two pale, rounded globes that bounced slightly with every step she made. I was so focused on my female that I didn’t hear the vehicle approaching until there was the sound of a car door opening and slamming shut. I bared my teeth and snapped my head in the direction of the driveway, anger and violence brewing in me. My female was tying me all up, pulling my focus, which made things really fucking dangerous when I knew there was an organization that was after Otherworld creatures.

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