Howl Of The Wolf (Heirs To The Throne Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
I’m trapped, she thought. I can’t scream, can’t breathe! Jarrack sneered. “Don’t fight, my sweet.” His hands roamed her body, bruising her skin. “You invited me in.” His lips curled into a distorted snarl. “You’d already be mine except for Donovan’s interference.” Donovan! Krystal’s mental scream echoed through their sleeping chamber. Donovan, help me! Donovan appeared, looking like a snarling tiger released from its cage, and grabbed at Jarrack from behind. The devil slipped from Donovan’s grasp and turned. “So! It’s the speed demon who wants to be king!” Jarrack taunted. “I know your secret and will terminate your reign!” “Get out!” Donovan bellowed. “Leave Krystal alone!” Jarrack leered at Krystal’s half-naked body. “She’s almost mine. Once they let me in, I’m never far away.” Donovan lunged. His hands closed around Jarrack’s throat, but Jarrack’s image shifted into a searing column of fire. Donovan’s flesh sizzled, but he couldn’t release his grip. He screamed in agony.
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