Monster's Plaything: A Monster Romance (Monster & Me Book 1) by C.R. Jane & Mila Young

Author:C.R. Jane & Mila Young [Jane, C.R.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-03-30T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER 9

SEVEN

Gazen blood leeched onto my hands.

Not much made me gag, but their filth was like acid. Leave it on your skin for too long, and it would start eating away at your flesh, down to your bones. I’d witnessed it firsthand. Sighing in frustration, I marched into the bathroom and scrubbed the shit off my hands.

What irritated me the most was that I’d been dragged away from Blake, and as a result, I’d been distracted in battle. Just as I had been the other day.

From the moment we’d heard Creed was bringing her to Wyld, I’d been beside myself to meet her in person. I’d spent nights with her over the past few years, everything about her imprinted on my mind…leaving me desperate. My body and cock craved her. Just thinking of her had me hardening as more memories sank me into the deluged chaos she caused in my head. A storm of desires and emotions I’d kept to myself for a long time.

And with her in Wyld, everything had changed, hadn’t it?

The delicious pink-haired girl was with us now, permanently. And I’d have to deal with the rising feelings that worried me. I craved to offer her the world…but I was broken badly.

I growled at how easily she fell into my thoughts, so as quickly as I removed my jacket, I wrenched myself out of my memories, knowing I only tortured myself.

Pushing the sleeves of my shirt to my elbows, I studied the healed scars poking out from under the fabric like serpents slithering down my arms.

A shiver ran up my spine, a familiar darkness crawling over my skin.

With it came maniacal laughter that rang in my head, and he shifted under my skin.

“Fuck, no, not you,” I growled under my breath. “Just go the fuck away.”

I’d realized early on that something was wrong with me, but it had taken a few years to realize what it was. I had seven personalities, each more fucked up than the next. Or at least Creed referred to them as seven distinct personalities. Maybe he was right, or perhaps I preferred to keep all my emotions separated. I didn’t know, in all honesty, except that some days it felt like I could barely keep my shit together, and those were the times that he came forward. The strongest of my voices. The most violent and depraved one of them all.

Silence swallowed me, and I gripped the edge of the sink, head low, shaking.

Darkness crept over me the more I looked at the scars on my arms, coming at me so fast I couldn’t stop the past memories from shattering me…

The whip came down across my back like lightning.

I bellowed, the pain excruciating, my skin splitting. I growled with each strike, hating that I let them see my agony. Blood welled from under my sliced flesh, trailing down my body.

“You fucked up, didn’t you?” my torturer growled. “She’d been ours, and you took her. For that, we’ll take your life.”

A frigid chill flooded me, and I wrenched my head up as my heart gave a jolt.

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