Chapter 8. She Is Mine

Lucas

The velocity of his hard body met the wind from his extreme morning run through the dense forest bordering the Lycan pack from his.

And by running, he meant 2700 mph. One hundred times the speed of the fastest human. No one could compete with the vampire king, though, he could outrun them all. That fucker rivaled the speed of light.

Lucas had to exorcize this frustration in his body, and he had to see his Argetlam. The day wouldn’t be complete without getting a glimpse of her. Possibly spend time in her company.

Human mates were different. Though they felt the bond and instant attraction, their instinct was to question it.

If Anna Marie was a supernatural species, they would be romping in bed on a Sunday morning. I think.

Not so sure about that anymore. She wanted him yet she resisted him.

No matter. He was going to chip that barrier bit by bit. Until she stood before him without her mask.

She hid behind her smiles, her joy, and