Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 73162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 366(@200wpm)___ 293(@250wpm)___ 244(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 366(@200wpm)___ 293(@250wpm)___ 244(@300wpm)
She takes the keys, her eyes wide.
“Kane,” she begins. “I mean, Connor—”
“Later, baby,” I tell her. “There’s no time now.”
Then I turn away and throw myself into my Shift. This fight is to the death and I don’t intend to leave Sunny to fend for herself.
I’m going to kill this fucker if it’s the last thing I do.
39
SUNNY
I step back as the two men begin to change—morphing into something new and strange. My eyes are mostly on Fake Kane—Connor, I mean. I need to get used to calling him by his real name.
I still can’t believe he’s rich enough to pay five million for me…or that he’s willing to fight for me like this.
But all of that takes a back seat to what I’m seeing right now. The two men are changing. Connor’s knees are bending the wrong way and, as he drops to all fours, I see his ears migrate to the top of his head and become more pointed. His face elongates into a muzzle and his body gets bigger. He bursts out of his clothes and fur flows over his skin, covering his entire body. Last, a tail sprouts from his back end and there, standing in front of me, is one of the biggest wolves I’ve ever seen. Seriously—it’s as big as a pony or a small horse!
Its fur is pure silver and it has Connor’s pale eyes. And standing across from it is a huge black wolf—which must be my brother, Kane.
I take a step back as the two wolves start circling each other, snapping and snarling, looking for an opening. Part of me is struggling to process what I just saw. I feel like I’ve been transported into one of the monster movies I love so much only this is real—it’s real life. It’s actually happening. The shredded clothes and discarded shoes lying on the grass are proof that both Connor and Kane actually turned into the massive wolves right in front of me.
I know Connor told me to go find his car and lock myself in, but I feel frozen to the spot. It’s like I’m in shock—I can’t seem to move.
But maybe it’s more than that. The cool night air is bringing me the scent of both wolves—musky and dark—fur and spice. I can’t say it’s pleasant but it is compelling. It seems to be doing something to me.
The nectar coming from my nipples is flowing much more freely now and my pussy is so wet and hot I feel weak in the knees. I’m so empty inside that it hurts. What’s wrong with me?
“Heat Fever,” whispers a warning voice in my head. “Remember what Raymond said—you could die if it if you’re not bred!”
But there’s nobody to breed me now—just the two wolves—the black and the silver—fighting each other.
I don’t know if you’ve ever seen a dog fight but it’s like that only on a much bigger scale and incredibly vicious. Fur is flying and they’re rolling on the ground, growling and snapping.
I take a few steps back, but my knees threaten to give way. God, I’m so far gone in the Heat Fever I can’t even act to save myself! I should be running for the car, instead I’m still here, waiting for the winner to breed me.
And then it happens—the enormous black wolf gets the silver one by the throat. My heart sinks as I see Connor sink to the ground with the black wolf on top of him. Kane growls viciously, sinking his teeth to the bone in the other wolf. But Connor doesn’t react—he just lies there—still and unmoving.
“Connor!” I gasp. I feel sick. Is he dead? He must be. But this is wrong—this isn’t supposed to happen! The bad guy isn’t supposed to win.
Belatedly, my body unfreezes. I turn and start running for the parking lot…only to be knocked to my knees by a huge, shaggy wolf.
“No, please!” I gasp but the black wolf is already on top of me. He bites my shoulder, getting a mouthful of the tux jacket I’m still wearing and holding me in place as he mounts me.
I curse the horrible dress I’m wearing. The high slit up the back means I’m completely exposed. I feel something hot and wet nudging between my legs, then finding the mouth of my pussy.
The world spins around me. Oh my God, Kane’s actually going to do it! He’s going to fuck me in his Wolf form!
I try to get away but he growls warningly. The message is clear—“hold still while I breed you.” And God help me, part of me wants this.
But no, I don’t want it exactly but I need it. My whole body is on fire—burning with the Heat Fever. I can’t stand it anymore—I need to be knotted, need to be bred. Even if the one breeding me is a man I hate with all my heart…