Page 59 of Hunter

“Aren’t you hearing me? My blood. It’s tainted with the same magick the fae uses. Hellfire. I’m pure but to you…I’m like a demon.”

“Sooooo, you’re saying I’m dating a princess?” A broad smile broke across Hunter’s face.

“Is there something wrong with your hearing? I just told you about the hellfire.”

“Do you get a crown or is it just a rumor?”

“No. Wait. What is wrong with you?” A curious smile curled onto her lips. “I have hellfire in my veins. You know. From Hell.”

“Yeah, yeah. I got that part. I have to say I always thought Lobos was some kind of a mythology.”

“Hellfire,” she repeated louder, her eyes widened. “Why aren’t you running for your life?”

“Run for my life? You do remember I broke in and out of Hell, right? Hell is my bitch.”

“Your bitch, huh?” she laughed.

“So what? My girl’s got a little extra fire in her blood. No big deal. You’re royalty, Willa. You’ve given a lifetime of sacrifice for something that was beyond your control.”

Willa searched his eyes, thinking there had to be a catch. If any other wolf knew, they’d be leery of the trouble she’d attract.

“You can’t possibly want me.” Her smile faded, emotion twisting inside her chest. Her wolf howled in protest. Mate.

“Being immortal gives us a lot of time to think about what’s really important. And despite knowing the Goddess has the final say, we often try to control fate. It’s a fool’s game. We’re no better than the humans when it comes to controlling destiny.”

Her heart beat faster as Hunter wrapped his hand around her waist, drawing her closer until their lips nearly touched. She lowered her gaze. “You have better choices than me. I’m ancient. I’m royal. I bear the sins of our creation.”

“I think you already know the answers. Search your wolf and she’ll tell you what you need to know.”

“What kind of man sees nothing of my past? Who are you?” Her pulse raced, his powerful energy rushing through her.

“I’m your Alpha.” As his mouth claimed hers, Willa melted against him. The electricity in the air sizzled as their bared bodies wrapped together. He tore his mouth away, resting his forehead against hers.

“You belong to me, Willamina,” he growled.

“It’s impossible.” She denied it, but her wolf rejoiced.

“The truth lies within you. No matter what you’ve been told, it’s true. Something about you. It’s as if I’ve always known you.”

“No,” she half protested.

“Time to prove it to you. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”

Hunter reached between her legs, dipping his finger into her slick heat. Willa cried aloud as the pad of his thumb circled over her clit. Her mind told her to resist, but her body ignited with arousal, her wolf claiming her mate.

His lips crushed upon hers, and Willa moaned into his devastating kiss. She tilted her hips as he delved inside her pussy. Her breath quickened as his mouth found her neck, his tongue teasing the skin behind her ear.

“Hunter,” she cried, her body on fire with arousal.

He palmed her breast, gently rolling her nipple between his fingers. Willa moaned in response, the gentle pinch igniting desire throughout every cell in her body. She trembled as he added another thick digit inside her slick core, stroking her sensitive strip of nerves, bringing her closer to climax.

“Goddess.” She wasn’t sure if she was begging or praying but her Alpha certainly acted like a God. As he stroked her clit, she lost control.

Willa’s orgasm seized her, and she panted, her eyes on his as he withdrew his fingers. She sucked a breath as he rolled her onto her back. His intense gaze bored into her soul, and Willa’s heart pounded as his dick pressed through her wet pussy, breaching her core.

“You’re mine, little wolf,” he growled in a low, sultry voice.

Panting for breath, Willa nodded in agreement. My wolf. My Alpha. Hunter’s dominant energy overwhelmed her senses. Her savage wolf clawed for her mate, demanding she claim him.