The HellBeast's Prisoner: A Fated Mate Romance by Stephanie Hudson

Author:Stephanie Hudson [Hudson, Stephanie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Hudson Indie Ink
Published: 2022-12-26T18:30:00+00:00

“…You stole my heart.”

17

ALWAYS AND FOREVER

“Come on, sleepy head, time to get beauty to bed,” Jared said after I had nodded off for a third time, with my head hitting his shoulder and jerking me awake.

“What? No, I’m awake… great movie, just love it when the good guys win,” I said, faking it as if I had any clue about what had been going on for the last half hour. At this he started laughing and said,

“Oh really, so you call the Joker killing the woman Batman loves, making her other lover into a murderous villain after burning half his face off and then blowing up a hospital, the good guys winning, do you?”

“Wait, Rachel died?!” I shouted making him chuckle. Then he shifted me to one side so he could get up before turning round and lifting me into his arms.

“Yes, sweetheart, the woman who chose the self-righteous prick over the sore throated, billionaire, vigilante, died believing the man she had given up on was going to save her anyway.” At this I slapped his arm, despite this not being the smartest move seeing as he was currently carrying my tired ass to bed. Although, this was Jared we were taking about, so I bet he could have carried me while also successfully running the gauntlet and having cream pie thrown in his face.

“She didn’t give up on Batman and the Joker couldn’t have won!” I shouted, making him roll his eyes before saying in a mocking ‘Throaty’ Batman voice,

“You either die a hero or you live long enough to see yourself become the villain… or if you’re me, you just eat them both,” he said, using his normal voice for this last part, winking at me and making me burst out laughing because his impression had been spot on.

“You don’t eat people,” I stated on a chuckle as he walked us into the bedroom, placing me on the bed and grinning down at me. Then he snapped his fangs twice and teased,

“Don’t I?” Then he purposely scanned down my body with a hungry look, focusing on the part where he’d made a feast out of me this morning. I quickly crossed my legs, and said,

“Down boy, you already had steak for dinner.”

“Yeah, but I am yet to have dessert, and you’re the sweetest treat of all… besides, I told you once before when you asked me not to eat you, that I make no promises and well… I am forever a man of my word,” he said, making me gasp that he had remembered our first meeting so well.

His Lost Little Red.

Well, I wasn’t lost now. Not now he had found me and decided that he was keeping me. And well, like he said, he was a man of his word. Something he proved when he followed through this statement by stripping me bare and promptly making a meal out of me. Meaning that if I had been tired before, then after three more orgasms, I was utterly exhausted and quickly passed out after he came inside of me for the seventh time that day.

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