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DRAY POV

FIRST TIME HE SEES WORTH IN THE SUMMIT

G rinning at the chaos in the room I slink from it, laughing when a knife hits the door I just left through.

The Summit isn’t going well, each leader is just trying to kill each other and I’m just sitting back and watching, my mind focused on where the fuck my woman is.

I sent Archel after her and he hasn't reported back, so that’s good but if she doesn’t get here soon, I’m going to flip.

I can already feel my rage and bloodlust rising every minute I’m away from her, what I told her was true.

I would burn this fucking world down looking for her.

That insane reaction still hits me every time I see her, hear her or think about her.

It has only got worse over the years until she is an addiction.

When she turned back up at The Ring, I knew it was fate.

We weren’t meant to be together the first time, but this time?

Not even fucking fate itself can get in my way, Worth is mine.

She can keep her other little toys, I don’t give a fuck.

The fact they have tasted her when I haven’t makes me want to stab someone but I manage to reign it in.

..barely. I plan on rectifying that when she arrives though and I won’t stop until she is screaming my name, fighting me like the warrior she is.

Fuck, even thinking about how amazing she will look riding me has me hard as a fucking rock.

I am snapped out of my thoughts when I hear movement near the front door.

Striding across the room I hide in the shadows and wait. It doesn’t take long .

She struts in, some strangers and her toys in tow and I drink in the sight of her like a starving man. If I didn't think her little boys would try and fight me I would slam her into a wall right here and fuck her until the whole Summit heard.

“It’s about fucking time, it was starting to get boring,” I rumble and step into the light. She turns and meets my eyes, smirking, I prowl towards her. When I spot her new weapons I nearly cum in my pants.

She spreads her legs, readying and I almost laugh. Like I would ever attack her, the thought is repulsive. Fuck, I will push her, punish her and fight her but I would never kill her.

“What took you so long?” I demand, needing to know. If someone hurt her - sands help them. Stopping before her I breathe in the smell of blood and sweat, shivering at it. She grins at me, the only one brave enough to, “Ran into some trouble with pale faces.”

I tilt my head at the unfamiliar word as laughter tumbles out of the Berserker behind me. “Do I need to kill any of these people?” I ask, unable to help myself I reach out and run my finger across her face, reassuring myself she is here.

“If I wanted them dead, I would kill them myself.” She laughs and I grin.

I have no doubt she would, I wonder if she would let me watch…

stopping my finger at her lips I imagine what she will look like with them wrapped around my cock.

I almost laugh, imaging her reaction to my little present for her.

“True, why the Berserker? Keeping slaves?” I whisper, stepping close enough to push my hips and hard cock into her soft body.

“Not my style, he does serve a purpose though. Would it not be better if I’m addressing the whole Summit rather than just you?

” She lays her hand on my chest as she speaks and I nearly roar in satisfaction.

Her words might be trying to create a barrier between us but her body never does.

She wants me, I can almost smell her wet pussy from here.

My anger rises at her trying to side step my question.

“Always so full of secrets, fine. The others have been waiting, though not patiently.” I tilt my head slightly, hearing someone approach. They dare disturb my time with my soul mate?

“Dra-” I don’t let him get the rest of my name out, spinning I grab him in the same move and throw him into the wall, following after him and pinning him there, hanging above the ground - at my mercy, just the way I like it.

“Dr-dray.” Archel gasps, more from my hand at his throat than actual pain, he stares into my eyes, submitting to me, searching mine for signs of sanity.

He is aware more than most how deep I can retreat into the darkness, and he is trying to remind me of our relationship so I don’t kill him.

Smart boy, I knew there was a reason I liked him.

I hear her approach, I know it’s her. No one else would dare, their fear almost coating the air but not her.

My fucking warrior soul mate, steps to the side of me and leans against the wall, her lips move but I stare into my man’s eyes debating if I really want to lose him as my second.

Yes, he interrupted my time with her, but he can make it up to me.

“Really? I came all this way and you are going to make me stand here as you kill this asshole?”

Flicking my eyes to her, I let her see his death written in mine. “Am I boring you?” I growl.

“No, but it got your attention didn’t it? Now, as much as I would love to watch you choke him to death, and I mean really, I would. We have things to do and I don’t imagine you are going to let me walk into the lion’s den without you at my back, are you?”

She plays me like a fucking instrument. I would never let her go in there alone, fuck if I had my way I would never let her out of my sight.

I’d fucking chain myself to her side if she wouldn’t kill me for it.

The thought makes me grin. My eyes drop to her lips again, debating if she will stab me for sneaking a taste.

It would be worth it but then I would be injured and no help for her during The Summit.

Dropping Archel to the floor I smile. “He interrupted my time with you, he won’t do that again.” I let her see the truth in my eyes, I would kill him, my best friend for her. I would do anything for her.

Her eyes flare with lust, oh yes, just you wait soulmate. You have know idea what I have planned for you...