Black Heart: Wild On by TW Gallier

Black Heart: Wild On by TW Gallier

Author:TW Gallier [Gallier, TW]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Publisher: Rowdy Rooster Publishing
Published: 2014-04-30T22:00:00+00:00


"No fair seducing the judge," Henri said, moving up close enough I felt his body heat on my skin.

I looked up into Henri's brown eyes. When our eyes locked, it was electricity. We were both still excited from the hunt, and my vamp pheromones were driving everyone there crazy, even the werewolves still in wolf form.

"What if I seduced you instead?" I said, and saw his flaccid member start to rise.

"What elk?" Henri said, and grinned wickedly.

"Before you two try to make undead babies, we have to decide the kill," Jason said. He was down on one knee beside the dead elk.

We watched him examine the twin wounds, wobble the head around then confer with another pair of alphas back in human form. One was a six foot tall, skinny African American and the other a tall redhead. She would've been prettier if not for that huge nose, but she had an athletic body and thick, curly red hair that more than made up for it. Being alphas in the Trudeau Pack automatically made them lieutenants to Mercedes.

"I think the elk was killed by hitting the tree," Jason said. "His neck is broken." When we both started to protest, he held up both hands to stop us. "That said, both wounds were fatal. We cannot determine either one of you alone killed him, and believe your attacks from both sides so confused the beast he ran into the tree and was killed instantly. So you are both awarded the kill."

The redheaded werewolf, Samantha, held up the elk's heart. Henri took it and gave me a meaningful look.

"Now we share the heart," he said.

Yuck. Raw meat? Did I mention, yuck? But everyone was looking at us expectantly. Henri held the steaming, blood-dripping heart at face level for me, then bent over and sank his teeth into it. He paused, waiting for me to sink my teeth in before he finished biting off his chunk.

"Lucky me," I said.

Nothing to do but do it. I bit the heart, chomping off a mouthful. Henri did the same, and we chewed it up and swallowed. I hate to admit it, but I liked it. Mostly, I loved the taste of the blood. So...feral, gamy. It was delicious. So we both took another bite, and another and another until the heart was gone. The werewolves then all threw back their heads and howled.

I felt cheated, despite everyone else's joy. That was my first kill. Sharing it diminished my accomplishment. Right? Henri didn't think so, since he started smiling. Then he started stoking my back and rump.

He smelled incredible, what with all that elk blood splattered across his chest, and dripping down to his knees. Eating the heart had been messy. I was just as bloody as Henri, and it was strangely exciting.

"Is it time to celebrate yet?" I asked with a husky voice. I leaned over and took a long lick of blood off his chest.

I looked up into Henri's eyes, and electricity slammed into me again.



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