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To Wed a Werewolf

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by Kryssie Fortune


  His fangs scraped over her shoulder, sending tiny spurts of desire down her spine. His tongue laved a circle; then his fangs pierced her shoulder—a moment’s pain that crescendoed into a mountain of pleasure—and she came over and over. When she dug her fingernails into his forearms, she shuddered and shouted his name. He bellowed as though a hand grenade had detonated inside him, and semen exploded from his cock.

  They lay in the moonlight, bodies still connected, exploring each other with small, intimate touches. Strengthened by multiple orgasms, Sylvie’s magic flared, and she stroked her hand over his neck.

  Caleb groaned as his hand covered hers. “What the hell? Sweetness, Lykae are immune to magic, but judging by the heat your hand sent flickering through my neck, I’m pretty sure you just marked me back.”

  Eyes shocked and wide, she tried to pull her hand away, but he held it tight, moved it to his lips, and kissed her palm.

  “You’ve no idea how proud I am of your powers, or how delighted I am to wear your brand.”

  She ran her hand over her mating mark; then she gingerly ran her fingers over his. “I didn’t mean to.”

  “But I’m glad you did. You’re mine now.” His wolfish grin blossomed as he cradled her close to his chest. “And I’m totally yours.”

  “Branded in love, forever and always,” she sighed, “and nothing will ever change that.”

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  To Wed a Werewolf

  Kryssie Fortune

  I always said I had a book in me. Easy words, but I never picked up a pen. Then my heart valve broke. Prognosis shocking—operation amazing. With a new lease of life, I decided to reach for my dreams.

  Thanks to Loose-Id, I’ve taken my first step on a writing career.

  I have two grown up children of whom I’m inordinately proud and a husband I adore after almost 40 years of marriage. (Yes, I was definitely a child-bride.)

  I’m fortunate enough to work for one of Britain’s biggest (and best) TV companies. If I’m not writing, I’m growing my own vegetables or Skyping. my adorable grandson in London.

  Table of Contents

  Title Page

  Copyright

  Dedication

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

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  Kryssie Fortune

 

 

 


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