Bite Me Daddy Wolf: Devil's Pet
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oft clinking of utensils, the muffled scrape of p
days since..
e like she belonged to me. And fuck, even now... I could still smell he
ever have
yone. People want me, they always have.
soft skin and defiance, and the more I try
hate
gnoring the weight of her presence just a few seats away. She hadn't looked at me o
sat Cory - the Alpha of Grayfang Town. An irritating basta
opinion mattered. Then his gaze slid to Delilah, and I felt my jaw
ess her. "Nothing," she replied calmly, lowering her gaze to h
woman shouldn't be so mysterious. I
twisted in my chest. M
owled inside me, low and rough. "Let
rled back, sho
ver since I touched her, he's been relentless - whispering, pu
Cory a polite, tight-lipped smi
ng the tension. "We've talked about this, Ma
flatly, not e
fed, turning to Co
ave to come. If you don't, I swear I'm never visiting this
I muttered, my tone ice. "E
. "Malric, for once, be normal
t inter
grin on Delilah. "Delilah, tell him t
fork pausing mid-air. My gaze snapped to h
eaking. "I... I don't know what to say. But Mal
the back of my m
nts you
exhaling slowly
rating. "See? You can't say
ine," I said coldly. "I'll go. But only to
h," Seraphi
d again. "Perfect. Now, De
e clipped. "It's not my place to involve myself in your family affai
thing. I
hifting beneath that soft fabric, and every eye
she said quietly
Cory chuckled under his breath. "I se
ith a deadpan glare. "Sometimes," I said sof
laughe
om the table, st
after me. "The carriage will be wa
onding - just nodded
d back to my room,
nd I still couldn't get the
*
tfit after outfit like my opinion mattered. Silks, velvets, heavy ceremonial cl
t give
to make me a "grandfather." The thought alone was absurd enough to make my temples ache. I hated
he outfit the head maid insisted on,
ed...
broidery climbing its edges, but because power clung to me like a second skin
joy it. But
ock rattle
n there," Cory's voice came from the h
r, so the door
he let out a low whistle. "Damn. I
I wonder how the hell you became a
you now... a hundred and fifty? Two hundred? I'm a baby
ory had that effect, he was the only one who could pull
aphine wasn't waiting; she'd gone ahead, of cou
ut the event, the ceremony, the wine, the women, the polit
d, "for the sake of my sanity, find yourself a Luna. Someo
"Soon," he
staring at the forest rolling past the wi
eople lined up along the entrance, bowing as we stepped out. All eyes turned, con
People wanted to touch me, to breathe the same air, as though my presence made the
he moment I approached, bowing
th that irritating, content softness that came with mothe
he ceremo
Goddess to bless the newborn, and the room erupted into applause when the baby was presented. The
boredom g
e lights
d open, and silence rippled t
steppe
wo
, her features hidd
to notice, impossible not to feel the hush that fell as every male in that room followed her
kn
w her a
li
ck was she
ntly, claws raking at
low and possessive. "Look
to sit back, my fingers digging
behind her, she
da