Page 78 of Night Sector

Please!

My inner wolf snarled, trying futilely to snag my attention. She was pissed and I didn’t know why. All I knew was thatdesire.

I tossed and turned, the sheets beneath me rough instead of soft. The fabric abraded my tender skin, causing me to flinch and whine in protest.

“Bad Omegas don’t get nests,” a cruel voice said. “They get fucked on concrete instead.”

My shoulder bit into something hard, the world tumbling around me.

Vaguely, I was aware that I’d just been thrown onto the floor, the cold stone digging into my side.

My inner beast snapped her jaws, furious at the treatment. No. Furious atme.

I blinked.What’s wrong with you?

Cold fingers dug into my hips, yanking me onto my back and forcing my legs apart. “Almost ready, pet. Justgive me his name.”

Whose name?I wondered dizzily.I… I don’t want to talk. I want—

“Give me his name!” the Alpha shouted, his grip leaving my hips for my throat. Where hesqueezed. “Now,Omega.”

My wolf roared in response, refusing to give him what he wanted. She didn’t care how much pain he inflicted; she wouldn’t relinquish her control to him.

I tried to understand, attempted to focus. She seemed to have taken over my mind. Controlling my human form like I could her wolf form.

Impossible,I mumbled, delirious.How…? Why…?

Fare growled, the sound going straight to the apex between my thighs. He’d bitten me there several times, forcing me to take his venom while he injected me over and over with those syringes.

He kept telling me to stop fighting him. To stop fighting myheat.

I… I didn’t know how to stop.

My wolf wouldn’t allow it. Not quite. Not…

I swallowed as his fangs bit into my thigh, causing my wolf to howl again, this time in agony. Each shot of venom threatened her hold over my mind, making it that much harder to remain in control.

Kyra,that soothing voice whispered.

Mmm, Al… Lor…? It came out in a jumble.Kn… hmm?

I frowned inside, unsure of what I was trying to say. Something about his knot? His voice? His Alpha prowess.

Oh, Gods, thinking of him ignited an inferno in my core.Yes. Yes, please.

“That’s a little better,” the unwanted voice cooed. “But I want more slick.”

He growled on those last two words, forcing my body to comply. Making me wetter. More needy.Readying me for…

…happening.

Hmm?I thought, confused by the single word from another voice. The one in my head. The one I craved. Had I missed more of what he’d said? I hoped not. I really liked his voice.

Kyra,that voice purred.I’m here, little killer. I’m here.

My wolf whined, wanting him to be physically here and not just in my mind.

Because we were going into heat.