Page 118 of Healing Her Lions


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“I am.”

“I want to see my mates.”

“We have to be strong first.”

“We’ve spent our life being strong.”

“Just a bit longer.”

I rub my face in my fur. “I can’t wait for them to see me.”

“They are waiting.”

“Sass?”

“Hmm…”

“See you on the other side?”

“Yes. We are the same. We are one.”

“We are one. Lion shifter.”

“Be brave.”

“We are brave. My mates said so.”

I’m floating for a moment and then falling. On the drop, I feel nothing but agony.

“Holy shit,” I breathe and shoot up. I look around wildly. Thankfully, I’m back in Las’s bedroom and I can feel my mates.

“Breeane,” Lucas rumbles at my side.

I launch myself at him, kissing him. He stills for a moment but it doesn’t take long for him to participate fully. His hands fist my hair, pulling roughly, holding me close. I push him back and crawl into his lap. He puts in no resistance and moves his hands to cup my hips. I press down, feeling his cock hard against me. I move my mouth to his bare chest and let the animal inside mark her mate, biting deep over his heart.

Magic moves through us, and I feel him even more. His emotions rush over me, through me, and I close my eyes at the connection.

“Holy fuck,” Logan whispers from behind. I rip my mouth away and turn my head.

I leave a shocked Lucas, crawl to the end of the bed, to land in Handsome’s lap. He stares into my eyes and I grind. Desire flows from where I sit. He cups the side of my neck and yanks my mouth to his.

I have this fire building inside. A burning that only my mates can put out. I wanted to feel anything besides pain and now all I feel is pleasure and need.

Logan wraps his arm low around my hips and holds my face in place, his thumb pressing on the edge of my chin. I tangle my tongue with his, deepening the kiss. I ease back and nip at his lip before sinking my teeth into his shoulder for all to see. My body is thrumming with the knowledge that he is marked. He is mine. His emotions are mine.

I smell them. Each of them has a scent that calls to me. Logan smells like wood, the freshest cut lumber. Lucas smells like leather, still new, that you can’t help but bring to your nose and inhale.

Las smells like the combination of the two, tying him to his brothers. I break away, their blood dripping down my chin, realizing I have another mate who is standing behind Logan at the end of the bed, waiting.

I stand on the mattress, dragging my toes over Logan’s hard cock, teasing, and he growls. I stop at the edge and then jump, knowing Las will catch me.

He does with a grunt and I wrap my legs around his waist, but push up so I can wrap my forearms around his head, bringing his lips to mine. His big hands hold my ass tightly. I take him deep, tasting his delicious mouth.

I tear out of his arms, dropping to my feet, surprising him. I grin wickedly as I drop to my knees and his eyes flare. I lick his hip slowly and then strike, biting that lovely vee he has that I have been craving to run my tongue over.

I pull his blood out of him. Together their scent, magic, and bond mix. I need more. I sit back on my knees and look up.

“Why is my body telling me I need to be fucked right now?” I groan, the urge is almost overwhelming in its intensity.

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