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I don’twantto.
Spirits… I don’t think I care if it’s real or not either.
My complete lack of willpower against this male terrifies me, especially when he works his fingers under my dress and pulls it up my thigh.
A pant leaves my lips when he reaches my breast and massages me. “Tell me to stop,” he says.
There’s a wild quality in his gaze now. I’m familiar with a vampire’s bloodlust, but this is something different.
He wants todevourme in an entirely different way.
“I can’t,” I admit. Whatever magic is powered by fate, influenced by Daithi or not, is entirely too powerful.
He kisses me hard enough to bruise. I inhale him as if he’s the only source of oxygen in the room.
Our tongues battle each other. Even though he’s on top, I’m not one to be dominated entirely.
He seems to enjoy the fight as he growls and spreads my legs.
I’m wearing lacy underwear. It’s a small barrier that he doesn’t remove, but he grinds himself against my core, sending pleasure sparking behind my eyes.
I know I’ve fallen off the deep end. I’ve gone past the point of no return and there’s no way I’m coming up for air, not when Jasper Justi is doing wicked things to me.
The temperature in the room plummets a moment later and I flash my eyes open.
Terror grips me when I realize the male on top of me isn’t Japer anymore.
It’sDaithi.
A scream rips out of my throat, but he’s laughing at me.
“Insolent child,”he growls, his voice no longer the vampire’s, but that of the patriarch I most definitely killed.“Your voice can’t harm me, not when I’m in this body. He might be your fated mate, but that’s exactly what I needed to find you.”His features flicker, moving in and out between Jasper’s frame and his own less refined state.“Fate chosehim, butIchoose you. You’re mine, Ishara Doyle. Mine!”
My… fated mate?I think.
It’s real. It’s all real.
Jasper Justi is my true fated mate.
And Daithi wants to take that from me.
His face, not Jasper’s, is the one that peers down at me. Daithi is a handsome man, but I know his soul, and his soul is a disgusting, vile thing.
Issy!my sister screams in my head.I don’t know what’s going on, but I’m coming. Hold on.
It’s all the warning I get to make sure my mouth is shut before my twin appears a moment later.
Nolan is at her side, his great wings blocking out half of my room as Fallon tracks her gaze to the male on top of me.
Her eyes widen when she recognizes the invading soul within. “Daithi O’Neely,” she growls as she sweeps her hand.
Raw magic obeys her, blasting Daithi’s soul back into submission.
He roars in retaliation, but Fallon is so much stronger than the last time he saw her.
Not just because of her mates supporting her, but because she’s finally come to terms with her own magic.
She’s the most powerful of us all.
