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Lord. Please.

The thick head of his cock nudged against me.

His body trembled. “Damn it. Stop.”

“Huh?”

“Sorry.” He went still. “I’m talking to the warrior form.”

My bottom lip quivered.

“He’s trying to take control.”

I widened my eyes. "Why?"

His fingers tightened on the back of my neck, right over the gland. "Because you're at the highest level of your heat." His voice dropped. Rougher. Deeper. Less his. "And he wants to be the one who claims you."

My breath caught.

And then a deep growl left Yoichi and those tails tightened around me, not allowing any part of my body to move.

And the hand gripping my hip grew larger.

So did the one wrapped around my neck.

Then claws shot out at the tips, pricking my skin.

And I knew. . .without a fucking doubt. . .that the beast warrior was on his way.

OH FUCK!

Epilogue

The Claim

The Beast Warrior

🎧 Epilogue Soundtrack:

I was the beast, and the beast was me.

No more holding back.

No more waiting.

No more centuries of searching every face and finding nothing.

Our mate was here.

Trapped against the stone.

Wet.

Trembling.

Hot with heat.

And we were going to claim her.