These predators loved with wild fury, but they were also darkly possessive, crossing the boundary into what humans might term obsession.

Life might hurt, might bruise, might forever scar, but it was for living.

Love is the greatest form of loyalty, one that places happiness of the beloved over the lover.

Honor?” “Yes.” “I’m going to do things to you now that a good girl definitely shouldn’t let a man do to her.

Two broken pieces making a whole.

When she was like this, the wildness of her barely contained, it was hard to believe she'd come into his pack Silent, her emotions blockaded behind so much ice, it had infuriated his wolf.

You," she managed to say hoarsely," are a very bad kitty cat.