Sawman Werebear (Saw Bears #4) by T. S. Joyce

Sawman Werebear (Saw Bears #4) by T. S. Joyce

Author:T. S. Joyce
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Series, Adult Romance, Contemporary, Bear, Werebear, Adult, Shifter, Erotic Romance Fiction, Fiction, SF Romance
Publisher: T.S. Joyce
Published: 2015-04-13T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter Nine

“Brighton!” Everly’s voice sounded strangled.

This was different. It wasn’t like her other seizures. There was no pulsing air around her. There was no smell of sickness. Now, his senses were full of animal and fear. Gripping her shoulders, he tried to yell her name, but the word only came out as a raspy whisper.

She drew into herself in the instant it took him to realize what was happening, and with a ripping, popping sound, an enormous grizzly burst from her.

Brighton flung sideways into the wall with the force of her Change. He glanced down in shock at the painful, deep claw marks across his ribs. He could see white through the tear in his flesh. Bone. Fuck. Chest heaving, he looked up at Everly, who stood unsteady, paws splayed against the carpet of the small room as she stared at him.

He’d imagined what her bear looked like, hoped he’d be lucky enough to see her someday, but all of his dreaming hadn’t even begun to touch her animal in reality. Fur as white as snow covered her body. Her nose was pink, as were the six-inch curved claws that had sprouted from her giant paws. He’d bet his ass the pads of those paws were also void of pigment, and her eyes…the silver had faded away to reveal a blue as a clear spring day.

She was the most beautiful bear he’d ever laid eyes on.

It was in this moment, in the unusual color of her eyes, that he noticed something else. Something horrifying. She wasn’t looking at him with a spark of recognition like she should’ve been doing. She looked terrified.

Submissive she might be, but she was cornered, and dealing with the pain of her first Change in a small room with a man she was glaring at as if he’d caused her all this grief. And an injured, cornered grizzly was the most dangerous kind of predator.

And the only escape from this room was through the door she was blocking.

“Everly,” he whispered, standing slowly with his hands out in a calming gesture.

Warmth trickled down his stomach in rivers, and the room was beginning to smell of iron and his own pain. All bad news.

Her muscles tensed, and she charged. Brighton’s bear ripped out of him, shredding him on the way out of his skin just as Everly tackled him. Wood splintered as his back slammed into the wall behind him. Unable to take the weight, the logs shattered and daylight hit his face as he landed on his back in the weedy side yard.

Everly was rampaging, clawing and biting as a snarl rattled her throat. He let her have him. She didn’t know what she was doing, and he couldn’t lift his claws against her if he tried.

He loved…

He winced as her claws raked across his shoulders.

He loved her, his Everly.

This wild, beautiful, deadly creature was it for him.

She lifted off him and spun, then barreled toward the trees. Her fur shook with every powerful lunge, and he stood, unsteady and awestruck as she disappeared into the woods.



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