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First published January 30, 2012




"I command that on the day of your 29th birthday in this year of 2011 you will be in the Protection of Alpha Lyonis Keelan, Alpha of the Shapeshifters, to be protected by, to facilitate a relationship with, and to mate and breed with. "


She couldn’t live the submissive lifestyle he required. She’d already tried it with David. Not no, but hell no. She learned her lesson in pain and humiliation already.
"See a male spends his life searching for the right mate, his one. When he finds her, he knows in an instant. It brands us in our soul with your scent, your look, your taste, your touch. You could go to the end of the world and I’d still find you.”

“That power comes from trust and love. The submissive is the sole focus of the dominant’s eyes and touch . You would be treated as a Goddess, my touch given only to give you as much pleasure as possible.”

“Remember what you almost had when you think about me. All you have to do is come to me, Jacquelyn. Come to me and say yes and I’ll give you the world.”
“It’s not a matter of where I want to go, Draven, so much as who I want to be with.”
“I can never be with you.” She hoped he didn’t hear the hoarseness in her voice or the sadness. He pressed his lips to hers once.
“Why?”
She swallowed over the lump in her throat. “Because I could never go out into town and see the faces of all the women you’ve been with and be okay with that. I can’t . . . I’m not like that. I can’t do it.”
“Strong, confident Jackie. She’d laugh at me if I asked her out. She’d shun me with her eyes before the ‘no’ ever formed on her pretty little lips."
Jackie’s heart took a staggering step in her chest. He’d been interested in her this whole time? Her stubbornness was the reason he never . . . ? She quickly tried to deny it, but she couldn’t form the words. They stopped in her throat and a horrible feeling came over her like a dark cloud. He was right.
“I accept you,” she said. His roaming hands stilled against her. His mouth lifted from her breast; he watched her with a mask of disbelief.
“You do?” he said in disbelief.
She nodded and rushed on before she lost all her courage. “You were right. I was always so scared but . . . I don’t want to be that person anymore, running, hiding from what she wants.”
Unease flashed across his face. “Even if that means seeing faces of women I . . . ” He stopped, unable to finish the sentence.
Jackie’s heart seized up at the reminder, but then she relaxed. He was in her home; she was in his arms, and he was her mate. No one could break that bond. “Even if,” she said with a small smile. “For someone who prides herself on being strong, I’ve been such a coward.”