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“I don’t have a problem waiting until you’re ready.”

“You act like us being together is a done deal.”

A smile curved his lips. “Isn’t it?”

Chapter 6

The fucking Devil’s Murder MC.

A rival club. My enemies.

They got too involved in my shit. Kept sticking their noses where they didn’t belong.

And then they fucking killed my V.P. Chronos, followed by my S.A.A. Grudge. It didn’t stop there. They took out over a dozen of my Dirty Death brothers, dwindling our numbers. My pack was at half-strength. Too fucking vulnerable now.

I needed to mate. I had to breed and secure my line.

Fuck. “Sadie,” I snarled, fumbling in the dark as all my senses heightened but one. My vision had been stolen. Snatched away by that fucking useless cocksucker Carson Phillips.

Ah, but not so useless, is he?

I ignored the inner voice of the vargulf.

My concentration narrowed to the hunt—Sadie’s scent.

Andgoddamn, she smelled intoxicating.

There wasn’t a place she could run that I wouldn’t find her. Losing my sight slowed me down—a regrettable technicality. I didn’t need it to follow the musk that originated between her thighs. Her soft, silky skin and the floral aroma invaded my senses. I would find her, and I would take what I needed, with or without her consent. The last of my patience eroded.

I needed to fuck. I had to pin her down on all fours and plow into her from behind until my cock overflowed her pussy with my cum. The thought of fucking her, of spilling into her warm body, overtook my focus.

She would never escape. The vargulf and his needs were too strong, too demanding.

I shook my head, swinging it from side to side as I tried to separate my wishes, needs, desires, and focus from the beast that subdued my wolf. Impossible. The vargulf had consumed that part of me and left nothing behind long ago.

All that existed now. . .all that ever would. . .was the monster.

He was voracious.

Everything narrowed down to Sadie. The woman I would fuck, claim, and breed until she filled my den with offspring worthy of succeeding me and taking the throne. My time as president would be short-lived, as it had with every alpha of our pack. Our lineage rose to power, became consumed with it, and left our humanity behind in the pursuit of the vargulf’s power.

Even now, his energy pulsed through every cell, finetuning me into the ruthless beast my pack depended on.

My body and my mind became a weapon or tool, whichever was needed, to ensure success. Tonight, I shifted into the wolf’s form and used his skills to locate my mate. Her fear tainted the air and combined with her arousal. She tried to deny the truth, but her body never could. She wanted the wolf. She needed to be subdued and held down, fucked into submission, bitten, and claimed.

And when my teeth clamped down on her neck and broke the skin, she would become my property, my mate, and I would chain her to the fucking bed until my seed took root inside her.

Her delicate floral scent tickled my nose as I paused, sniffing the air. The vargulf growled inside me. His need increased. We could both sense how close our prey was and how the chase had turned her on. My cock lengthened and prepared to enter her, dripping with pre-cum.

She was so close. . .right. . .here.

My body shifted instinctually, and the wolf receded, bones popping and breaking as I reached for Sadie. She screamed. The sound vibrated along my shaft, and I growled, pushing her tothe ground. A struggle ensued, but she could never fight off an alpha, especially when he decided to mate.

I flipped her body, placing her on her stomach as she pushed back against me. Only the thin material of a dress and panties separated us. I ripped the fabric away, shredding it from her skin as my palms skated down her ribcage and hips before gripping her bare ass.

“Mine,” I howled.

My head lowered, and I inhaled. Musk. Fertile.Mate.

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