Her Fierce Wolf (Marked By The Moon Book 2) by Kestra Pingree

Author:Kestra Pingree [Pingree, Kestra]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: true love, Paranormal & Contemporary Romance, Women's Fiction, Forever Love, Adult Themes, Shifter Mate, Supernatural Fantasy, Protection & Safety, Life-Changes, Second Chances, Multicultural & Interspecies Relationships, Romantic Schemes, Mythical Creatures, Action & Adventure, Violence & Crime Story, SciFi Fantasy Romance, Hearts Desire, Futuristic, Marked By The Moon
Publisher: Kestra Pingree
Published: 2017-10-04T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

SHE WAS ON A rampage. Derek had left for a moment. He went to the guest room to put on a shirt and to stay away from Willow for a bit. But the smell of bacon and eggs cooking eventually coaxed him into the kitchen. He sat down at a round table, figuring he wouldn’t be in Willow’s way. She didn’t even look at him.

It was just as well. It would be better if she hated him. If she didn’t hate him, he didn’t know what he would do. She had convinced him to follow her to Moonwatch and now her house. He should have taken the opportunity on their way to her house to shift and run. Willow couldn’t have overpowered him. He didn’t know why he followed her. He got distracted, seeing her reaction to Casey. He didn’t care. He really didn’t.

But what the hell was she so sad about when she looked at him?

He was likely an ex-boyfriend. That was the only explanation. Derek never set himself for that kind of failure. He would never have a girlfriend, so he’d never have the baggage or heartbreak that always went along with one. It was Willow’s own fault.

Since she wasn’t looking at him, that made it safe for him to watch her. Her curly blond hair was pulled back into a ponytail so it wouldn’t get in the way of her cooking. She was wearing a pink jacket zipped up low. She was wearing either simply a bra or a low-cut shirt underneath based on the amount of cleavage she was showing. Her boobs were fucking fantastic. Perky and big. He appreciated the view. It was her defined hips and ass that really got him going though. She walked like a queen, her long legs guiding her hips into each sway. The skin-tight jeans she was wearing weren’t helping anything. He wanted to squeeze that tight ass.

He wanted to take her again. It was against his code, but he wanted it more than he had ever wanted anything. Being near her was literally killing him. The sweet scent of her arousal was fogging up his brain.

Then he saw the mark on the back of her neck. It definitely resembled the moon, not in just its shape, but in its color too. The sight, the memory of what he had done, sobered him up. The back of his neck produced a dull burn.

He hurt her. He was a piece of shit too.

He squeezed his eyes shut, refusing to let his dream, his memories, pervade his mind. He had put all of that behind him. He wasn’t allowed to think about it anymore. He vowed that the day he had truly become a lone wolf. This was what he was.

All of this crazy need for Willow, this ridiculous attraction, meant nothing. Unlike her fairytale beliefs, no one was ever made for someone else. He wasn’t hers, and she wasn’t his. Their undeniable chemistry meant nothing. It was all a physical reaction.

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