to bringing down the man responsible for the deaths of hundreds of metamorphs.
His world is turned upside-down when he crosses paths with his mortal enemy’s
daughter, Riley, and she becomes the victim of her own father’s latest experiment.
Riley has to decide whom she can trust—if anyone, and Turner must go against
Therian law to protect her. But at what cost?
A Therian Agents Romance
the bed like her kiss had burned him. Riley looked up at him, confused. Had she
done something wrong?
the movement causing the muscles in his arms to flex and strain against the
thin fabric of his t-shirt. His face had gone pale, and there was a faint sheen
of sweat on his forehead.
with a fierce gaze.
silvery blue eyes. He looked as if he were ready to consume her with his next
breath, which wasn’t all that unlikely considering he was a lion.
accusation out loud.
door. “I shouldn’t have asked you to lie down with me. Whatever this is
between us, it’s best we—”
against her, palms flat against the wall, trapping her. “You have no
fucking idea what’s between us.”
even more. A look that made her insides melt.
slid down to her mouth as he brought a hand to her throat. His thumb caressed
the area where her pulse seemed to beat with a life of its own. He dipped his
head and ran his lips over down her neck, nipping gently at the spot his thumb
her entire body trembled with need.
“My lion wants to mark you.”
a thrill of excitement down her spine. His animal wanted her, but by his
reaction, she knew the man in him wasn’t too keen on the idea. “And that
makes you mad?”
doesn’t have to be complicated. I’m not looking for anything long-term. To be
her neck, placing his forehead against hers. His other hand tightened around
her waist, drawing her closer to him. She could feel the thick length of him
pressing against her stomach.
down his chest, stomach, until she was cupping him boldly.
“You. I want—”
her mouth until they were both breathless. There was an element of something
dark, dangerous, almost feral in the kiss, and for a moment, she wondered if
she should be afraid. As his tongue swept into her mouth again, the thought
denying them. She was head over heels in lust with Turner Payne.
could rake his tongue along her jaw and down her neck.
her body. “Please.”
up, carrying her to the bed. When he placed her down on the mattress and stood,
she whimpered at the loss of contact between them.
“Is this what you want?”
belt. Her mouth watered, and she swallowed hard as his pants dropped to the
floor. His cock strained against the fabric of his boxer briefs and she could
see the delicious length of him. She’d seen his glorious body before, but never
with the intention of what they were about to do, and she felt her cheeks burn.
clench. She obeyed, acutely aware of the way his gaze followed her every
movement. Stretching her shirt over her arms, she discarded it on the floor.
She kneeled before him, one the bed, in her bra and panties. Her knees shook
and it took all her strength to stay there, as his eyes roamed over her body.
her husband and two daughters. She is passionate about writing and enjoys
reading fantasy, paranormal romance, and science fiction. Chantel has a
four-year Anthropology degree from Western University.
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