Chapter 11.

Repeat it.

Katie had realized too late that what she had said was not really helping her, apparently the simple fact that she knew the male body of a man in the act was not to the liking of the Beast in front of her…

She trembled with panic and even more so when she heard him roar those words: “She is my partner…”, she could feel the weight that it implied, but she wanted to live in peace, return to her normality, this for her was pure fantasy, a nightmare of terror from the 90s, and the fact that his body was on top of her only increased her chances of dying.

At that moment she closed her eyes tightly, she didn't want to see those black and red eyes that were stalking her again, but feeling the touch of the werewolf's skin hovering over her made a shiver run through her body while he whispered in different tones (mine, MINE, Mia) and sniffed near her chest...

She really wanted to disappear at that moment... And when she felt the rough tongue begin to moisten the fabric of her clothes, she tried to kick him to get him off, but that only seemed to tickle him

while she cried with a very pitiful appearance not wanting to be raped by an animal or a man who changed shape.

But the more she rejected Connor, the more the werewolf clung to control, he wanted her, he wanted to chew her, devour her and taste her, but she was crying and in the werewolf's mind he heard his own human voice telling him not to intimidate his partner, to take care of her, but the werewolf did not know how to deal with these emotions, because he had spent 250 years alone.

While it was true that he had had some members of the pack who helped him with his haze, he understood that until he found his mate he would not fully enjoy what a haze really meant: being completely drugged with passion and a zeal that was incapable of being controlled…

He desired that human like no other on the planet, however, the fact that his mate had somehow desired the masculinity of other men in intimate acts was annoying, even knowing that she refused to stay by his side when all she wanted was to escape from him and deprive him of the passionate love that the goddess of the Moon had granted them.

He had to act fast and that's why he let his human side take control and changed form to hug her and dry her tears, however, as he did so she stepped back and told him not to touch her... he really wanted to be very understanding, but she was the problem for not wanting him to comfort her...

How could she bear to reject her destined partner like that while she curled up between her own legs and hid half of her face with one of her arms and with her other hand she tried to push him away... He studied each of her expressions... they were beautiful...