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Leandros 3: Dana's Release by Michelle Hasker

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CONTENTS Leandros 3: Dana's Release Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Epilogue Michelle Hasker ****

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Leandros 3: Dana's Release Michelle Hasker Devastated that the object of her lust has mated, Dana buries herself in work at her research lab. When Tall, Dark and Mysterious tries to steal her formulas, Dana lets him have it with the first thing she can reach—experimental pheromones. Uncertain whether his immediate attraction to Dana, the obviously crazy Areyl, is due to the chemicals she doused him with, Jacob decides to find out the truth—by having sex with her. But when they're discovered, Jacob finds himself on trial for a crime he hasn't committed ... yet. Even worse? With his mate under suspicion, only one thing can save them now. The whole truth. [Back to Table of Contents]

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Chapter One Dana screamed as a huge figure dropped down from the ceiling and landed in a crouch. She grabbed the nearest vial and hoped the intruder was after a formula, not a hostage. The imposing figure, dressed completely in black, straightened, towering over her barely five foot frame. The intruder's eyes deepened from a sky blue to midnight before he turned away. He strode quickly to the other end of the lab—right to the safe where Sairah stored her formulas. "Hey!" Dana didn't realize she'd thrown the vial until it broke against the man's back. He didn't even flinch as he continued toward the safe. "Hello! Helpless woman over here. Witness to your thievery!" It could have been the way he'd immediately discounted her ability to stop him, or it could have been the way he looked right through her—like every other man she'd ever known. Except Matthew. But he was married now. The man put his hand on the safe, and Dana picked up another vial and threw it. It broke against the back of his head. When he turned to face her, his eyes flashed in irritation ... and something else. She hoped it was humor when he took a step toward her. "I triggered the silent alarm. Security will be here in seconds. Unless you want to go to jail, I'd think about trying to escape." She wriggled, uncomfortable with his scent. Her sex swelled with desire for this stranger. This burglar. Her body responded in a way it had never done before, not even 7


for Matthew. Her every sense, every molecule, stretched toward him in a desire to be touched, caressed, fucked. Visions of the two of them making love, having sex, ravishing each other, ran through her head, making her weak in the knees. No Areyl would have this kind of reaction to any male but her mate. Her mate? No, that was impossible. What was wrong with her? She was in the middle of a robbery and all she and her body could think of was being taken here on a table hard and fast? Sairah was right. She'd been spending too much time in the lab. Perhaps some time on Cade's ship would help. While she'd been busy inhaling the intruder's deliciousness, he'd closed the distance between them. His nostrils flared as his hands wrapped around her biceps. "What did you hit me with?" He lowered his face until his breath brushed against her lips. They twitched in sudden amusement. "I said, what did you hit me with?" What if her senses were right, and this criminal was her mate? How fucking ironic was that? "Common sense?" His fingers tightened on her arms until pain made her breath catch. Before she could protest, his mouth covered hers. There was no hesitant brush of lips or a slow kiss. Like the way he'd entered the lab, he took possession of her mouth. Hard and fast. His lips moved over hers as his tongue pushed against her teeth. He pressed his lower body against her. His erection—as startling as it was thrilling—aroused her even more. The motion of his hips dragged a gasp from her. The man—her mate—took advantage and plundered her mouth, 8


leaving her breathless and clinging to him by the time he pulled back enough to look into her eyes again. Condemnation and accusation burned against her and left her confused. "Do you keep a love potion handy to stop all intruders, or just me?" "Love potion?" Dana choked on laughter until she realized he was serious. Judging by his expression, he wasn't very happy about what he thought she'd done. "I only threw a vial of—" She turned back and looked at the table with the remaining vials. A giggle escaped, but she tried to control it before she further angered the man. "Of?" he prompted none too gently, tightening his grip once more. "You have real issues, you know that?" "Woman, what the fuck did you hit me with?" "Pheromones." "What?" "Um. Pheromones." "A love potion." "Well, normally, yeah. But not for you. They're male pheromones, so they shouldn't affect you. Unless you're homosexual. Are you? Although judging by your member, I'd guess you are very heterosexual. Or at least bi." Dana didn't wait for an answer, already in instructor mode. "Male pheromones would attract a female, or another male that's already into other males. They can also increase possessiveness and the desire to protect one's territory. That's what these are for. They aren't normal pheromones. 9


They've been chemically altered to only affect the territorial aspects of the male physiology. So although being subjected to these male pheromones might make you more territorial, it won't usually arouse someone. It's something we've been working on to help the less aggressive species that are being overtaken and destroyed by predators not native to their environment." "Male pheromones?" He shook her, focusing her attention back on the point at hand—the fact he'd broken into her lab and held her tightly against her will. "Yeah, I mean regular female pheromones should turn you on. I'm not sure why you'd react to the male ones so strongly. They shouldn't do that to anyone." She winced from his bruising grip. "Could you please let me go? I'm losing circulation in my hands." He made a distinct sound of disgust as he released her. As she rubbed her arms to stimulate the blood to flow again, the door slammed open. Cade and several guards came running in. Cade skidded to a halt, grabbing onto the guards just before they could restrain the intruder. Her mate. "Jacob?" Jacob? The name suited him. While she wasn't sure what it meant, it made her think of a dark, mysterious man. One who was good, not one who would burgle, and apparently do it to someone he knew. "Hello, Cade." Jacob took a step away from her. "What are you doing with Dana?" "Dana?" Jacob's eyes focused on her once more. They darkened with desire and mistrust, and she knew which 10


emotion was winning by the way his hands clenched at his sides. She debated not looking for all of two seconds before her eyes homed in on his erection. Any woman would look, and since he was her mate, why shouldn't she look to her heart's content? She almost purred in pleasure at the size of his ... package. "I asked you a question, Jacob. What is my new second-incommand doing in my wife's lab?" The pheromones. Shit. "Cade, I had an accident with some of the male pheromones Sairah brought in for experimentation. Jacob is covered in it. Your reaction to him right now is being affected by the pheromones." Cade shook his head, trying visibly to control himself. It was interesting how differently the men reacted. The two guards still looked ready to attack, and she wondered if they would reach a point where they wouldn't even look to Cade for direction. Another glance at the guards had her reassessing the situation. One of them was definitely not looking at Jacob in an aggressive manner. That was lust, pure and simple, across his face. Damn. Had they made a mistake? Did the pheromones still contain chemicals for attraction as well as aggression? Was that why she felt so strongly toward Jacob? Did she want him only because of the pheromones? No. There was no way that could be possible. The sexual aspect of the pheromones might explain some of her body's reaction to him, but not the emotional ones. She needed to get the pheromones on Jacob neutralized and then they could 11


find out what he was doing breaking into the lab. "We need to get this mess cleaned up quickly. Can you ask Sairah to come help?" Dana grabbed Jacob's arm and started to lead him to the emergency shower. Cade hissed and reached for her. Jacob hissed back, and before she knew it, all four men had partially shifted into feline form. "Shiiiiiiiiit." Terrance, the newest guard, eyed Jacob like a piece of meat. While Dana didn't know Jacob well, she knew he wasn't going to appreciate Terry's attention or desire. Apparently, Arnold, the other guard, didn't appreciate it either. He snarled and tackled Terry. The two rolled on the floor, coating themselves in broken glass and pheromones. "Great. Now I have three kitties to bathe." "I don't think so." Jacob's hands settled on her waist, sending a thrill of desire up her spine as he pressed against her. She'd known finding a mate would be a life-changing event. She knew many people who'd experienced this instant lust, but had thought they exaggerated. This wasn't an exaggeration. She wanted Jacob so much she could have taken him here, now, even in front of witnesses. Sairah stepped into the room. "What's going on in here?" Jacob and Cade turned toward her. Sairah's nose wrinkled, then her eyes widened and she smiled. "Well, mmmm. What have you been doing in here, Dana?" "I accidentally covered Jacob in some of those male pheromones you'd given me for that experiment." 12


"Well, dayum. They mix rather well with his natural scent, don't they?" Cade, in feline form, pounced on his mate and pushed her toward the door. Sairah returned his push, and frowned. "Why don't you get Jacob cleaned up and I'll take care of the spill?" "That sounds good to me, but who's going to clean up those two?" Dana glanced at Terry and Arnold. They were about five seconds from penetration, but at least now she knew which one wore the pants in that relationship. Or not. A snicker escaped as Arnold quickly flipped over and pinned Terry beneath him. "I'll hose them down. You better get your friend cleaned before Cade tears into his hide." Dana glanced at Cade and noticed he'd not only changed completely to lion form, but he looked as if he'd totally reverted and forgotten he wasn't all beast. Grabbing onto Jacob, she pushed and shoved until she had him backed into the shower. She reached past him, turned on the water—full force and cold—and then slammed the shower door shut. Snarls emanated from the small space, sending a shiver up Dana's spine. Jacob adjusted the temperature, and then began to strip off his clothes. She stood, mesmerized, as he peeled off the black shirt to reveal a muscular back that flexed as he lifted the shirt over his head. He turned around, hands on his pants, and stared at her. Dana gulped. She couldn't tear her gaze away. She wanted desperately to see what those black pants hid. 13


Sairah's gasp reminded Dana that she and Jacob weren't alone. "Why don't you take Cade home and calm him down? Please? Even after Jacob is clean some of the pheromones might still linger in the room. I don't want them fighting because of something out of their control." Sairah laughed. "You just don't want me looking at his goodies." Dana bristled, anger flaring so quickly she clenched her fists and growled. It was the growl that startled her. And Sairah. "You've never growled at me before. What's gotten into you?" Dana looked back at Jacob. Naked now, he'd turned away from her and lathered his body in soap. His ass was firm and pinchable, but she'd missed getting to see his cock. She turned to glare at Sairah only to find that her boss and friend had managed to get Cade out of the room. Terry and Arnold had scurried off to God knew where. It was just her and her soul mate thief in the lab. [Back to Table of Contents]

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Chapter Two Jacob turned around and watched as the hot little number's eyes went right to his very hard cock. He was so desperate he wanted to tackle her and fuck her until he saw stars. Hell, he was horny enough to settle for anything she'd give him. Her ass, her pussy, her mouth... Her hand fluttered to her chest, and she stared, wideeyed, at his cock, eyeing it like candy on display. She licked her lips, and his cock pulsed in response. "Male pheromones, my ass." Whatever she'd had in that vial had turned his world upside down. He didn't even care that his mission had been to break into the safe. He didn't care that he'd been caught. Nor did he care that Cade had seen him here. All that concerned him was the beauty's luscious mouth and her tiny pink tongue as it peeked from between her lips. His body reacted to her like she was his mate. His one true soul mate. But that was impossible. People like him didn't have soul mates. You had to have a soul to have a mate. Ignoring the long blonde hair he wanted to wrap around his fingers while he fucked her blind, he shut off the water and opened the shower door. He also ignored her swanlike neck that he wanted to sink his teeth into as he reached for a lab coat folded on a nearby stool. While he tugged it on, he ignored the fact that the top of her head didn't even come close to his shoulders, and that her short height brought out protective instincts. Ones he didn't have. 15


"Now that you've washed off the pheromones you're feeling more like yourself. Right?" Meeting her gaze was his first mistake. The second was not looking away immediately. "Jacob?" Her mouth formed a circle when he stepped toward her. Did she feel the strong attraction too? Or was it a love potion that only worked on him? Would he be stuck lusting after this weird, insane woman for the rest of his life? Or would the effects wear off after time? "Why aren't you afraid?" He took another step toward her but stopped when the scent of her arousal teased his nose. "You're crazy, you know that?" "Crazy? Why?" Her gaze dropped to his waist again. He assumed she was remembering what his cock looked like. She was probably imagining what it would feel like. Did she want to taste him or have him slide his cock deep inside her pussy? "I broke in here and scared you. I know I did. I'm surprised your scream didn't bring reinforcements quicker. But you didn't run. You stayed here and assaulted me with love potions. You can't be right in the head." He took a step back, fighting his instincts that screamed mate, and began to inch his way along the wall. "I'm crazy because I know you're my mate and I don't fear you?" She laughed, the sound making him want to make her laugh more. "Mate? It's that damn love potion." "It's not a love potion. We're mates. You know it. You refuse to listen to your instincts." 16


"I always listen to my instincts, woman." "Then why aren't we fucking?" He opened his mouth then slammed it shut so hard he bit his tongue. Damn minx. She was crazy as hell. He moved toward the door again. "You can run, Jacob, but you can't hide. You'll be back." He froze at her words. His blood boiled at her comments. "I'm not running. I don't hide from anything." Her snort had him changing direction before he realized he'd done so. He grabbed her arms and glared into her eyes. "You don't scare me." "And you don't scare me!" She was feisty. He had to give her that. "Why didn't you tell Cade what I was doing in here? Why didn't you turn me over to the guards?" "Maybe I thought my mate deserved a chance to explain himself to me before I handed him over for punishment. You didn't actually steal anything, anyway." "Yet." He narrowed his eyes and leaned closer to her. "You stayed in here to defend the contents of that safe, yet didn't turn me over to Cade and his men. Why?" "Because you are my mate." Jacob released her as if she'd burned him. Her words had scalded him at any rate. She only confirmed his suspicions, and that made him even more nervous. This mission should have been easy. "Mate? You think I'm your mate?" He spun her around and pressed her against the counter. One swipe of his hand emptied the countertop. "I'll show you what your mate is." 17


He didn't rein in his passion. Instead, he released it, kissing her like the starving lion he was. He hadn't held a woman close in years. Fear and suspicion kept away the ones who knew him. A few others who might have been one-night stands had changed their minds when they'd realized he possessed a hunger unlike most normal Areyls. If this little woman wanted him, she would have to accept the real Jacob, not the front he put out for everyone, but the hungry cat who devoured everything and left nothing but broken hearts and bodies in his wake. Hot and hard, he kissed her, pushing everything he was feeling toward her. The hellcat practically mewed in pleasure, arching her back to push her mouth closer to his. Instead of fear or disgust, he sensed nothing but a matching hunger from her. Determined to prove her wrong, he changed the kiss and made it a punishing one, nipping at her lips and drawing blood. She dragged her nails down his back, hard enough to make him moan before she clamped her legs around his waist and rubbed her breasts against his chest. Breathless, and even hornier than before, Jacob wondered if the spitfire could be woman enough for him. He licked at the wound on her lower lip, enjoying the shudder that raced through her delicate body. He pulled back and stared down into her dazed eyes. Her reaction to his kisses encouraged him in a way no other woman ever had. He had to know. Could she be the one? "Will you submit to my every desire?" "Yes!" 18


Her breathless answer made his rock-hard cock even harder. With blood pumping furiously through his body, he found it hard to contain his hunger now that she was giving him permission to do as he willed. "My every desire? No holds barred. Anything I command?" "Gods, yes." She shivered and clutched onto his arms. "Please." "Where?" She didn't answer immediately, and he had a moment of panic that she'd changed her mind before she asked, "What?" "Where?" Her expression was one of confusion, but it sent a rush of relief through him. She hadn't chickened out. "I don't want to take you here in the lab, but I will if I have to." "Oh." She grinned a little sheepishly and looked around the destroyed lab. "Bad idea." "Yes." He dragged a hand through his hair, striving for patience. "Where?" "Hmm." She chewed on her lower lip thoughtfully, chasing away any hope he had of finding patience. "Counter hard. Bed soft. Where? Now." Dana pointed to a doorway off to the side. "Employee lounge." He'd scooped her off the counter and made it halfway to the door before she'd finished speaking. Urgency warred with concern, but won. He strode into the lounge, slammed the door shut and locked it, all without putting her down. He looked around the room and found a cushioned footstool. Slowly, he slid her down his body, and pushed her onto the stool. He opened the lab coat and let it fall to the 19


ground while he took his cock in his hand and pointed it at her. "Suck. Now." Dana's smile of satisfaction chased away his last concern that his need would frighten her. She didn't mind his forcefulness. He moaned as her warm, wet lips closed around his cock. She obviously didn't mind sucking cock either. He groaned his approval, and rocked his hips, pushing his cock deeper into her mouth. One of her delicate hands wrapped around the base of his shaft, and the other fondled his balls all the while she sucked on the tip of his cock. Her tongue traced along the head, licking at him, teasing him, wringing a cry of need from deep in his throat. Need clouded his mind, everything blurring under the urgency of his impending orgasm. His beast rose, howling in pleasure and need. His sight blurred, and his teeth lengthened, sharpened, the tips cutting into his lips when he bit them to keep back sounds he knew would frighten her. Pumping his hips, he forced her to take more of him, faster and deeper. When Dana pulled back, he roared in rage. It took all his effort to focus his eyes so he could look at her. She didn't look afraid, but she did look concerned. "You need to learn better control over your cat, Jacob." "You need to suck better." He did snarl at her this time, but she just laughed in response. "Perhaps if you weren't trying to choke me, I could please you."

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Panting, he struggled to maintain the tiny thread of control he still had. Though he'd gained some control, her laughter chased away the last of it. "Need. Can't." "Shh. I understand. But you need to try, Jacob. If you want a repeat of this, anyway." "You agreed to submit." "And I will. Once you have control of yourself again." Dana stared up at her dominant mate. Though she had no problems with submitting to his every whim, she did need to breathe. The poor man had no control over himself, and it threatened to ruin her chance to make love to him. She'd often fantasized about submitting to an aggressively dominant man, but not at the risk of passing out from lack of oxygen. Without using powers she couldn't risk being caught with, she couldn't tell for sure what his problem was or what had caused it. She couldn't fix it. Once he orgasmed, he would be sated and loose enough that she might be able to peek inside his thoughts and find out what he needed to find pleasure. She'd read plenty of books about domination and submission, but she'd never experienced much more than mild submission. She craved losing herself completely. Something she suspected could happen with Jacob—once she took the edge off for him. With shaking fingers, she stroked his dick. She wasn't afraid of him, and that worried her more than anything else. She trusted her instincts. She trusted him not to hurt her. Not intentionally. He was a volatile person. Someone had hurt him terribly; that she could sense easily. What she didn't know was how to give him what he needed. Instead, she lowered 21


her mouth and lightly nibbled the tip of his cock. He impatiently thrust toward her. She chuckled and licked him gently before allowing him to push into her mouth. His hands cupped the sides of her face. His moans and attempts to control himself encouraged her to relax and enjoy the moment. She'd wanted to taste him since she'd first laid eyes on him. His taste was even better than she'd imagined. Salty, yet sweet, he tasted of sin and indulgence. She wanted to coat him in chocolate and lick all the goodness up. Closing her eyes, she gave in to the feel and taste of him. The sounds of his pleasure were music to her ears, encouraging her to draw him in deeper. As she massaged his sac, she felt him stiffen. Knowing he was close to coming, she continued to caress, lick, squeeze, and suck on him. He came with a loud roar, his cum filling her mouth and throat. She swallowed reflexively, sucking down every last drop like he was a treat to be savored. Which he was. She'd waited a very long time to find her soul mate. Now that she had him, she would heal him and savor him, enjoying every minute they had together. "That was good." He shuddered and dropped to his knees. "Thank you." "Don't thank me." He cupped her chin and stared into her eyes. She studied the dark orbs and wondered what he was thinking. She'd never risk reading his thoughts when he was like this. Mate or not, she couldn't give him her full trust. Never. [Back to Table of Contents] 22


Chapter Three Jacob wondered what Dana was thinking. She looked into his eyes, but he sensed she wasn't focused on him anymore. Not that he was greedy or anything, but he didn't want her thinking about anyone other than him. Besides, he owed her for the oral sex. He rubbed her upper arms, enjoying the shiver that ran through her body. She smiled up at him, and his breath caught at the beautiful sight. There was no mistaking the love in her eyes. Love. She'd known him about an hour, if that, and yet she had given her heart to him. Her eyes were a clear blue, as blue as the skies over Earth. He wondered if she'd ever been there. He'd love to take her there. "We should discuss our likes and dislikes." He leaned forward, kissed her forehead, then leaned back. "Likes and dislikes?" Her eyes lit up. "So you aren't going to pretend I'm an insane woman trying to trap you?" "There's no denying you're insane, but I'm reserving judgment on the trapping part." He chuckled. Startled, he shook his head and studied her. She hadn't run from him in fear of his lust, and now she had him laughing. He didn't laugh. Ever. "I did not throw a love potion at you. It was honestly male pheromones." He sighed at the intentness of her gaze. How could he argue when she had such an honest look in her eyes? He could read people. She didn't have a malevolent bone in her 23


body. She had to be his mate. Impossible, but there was no way around it. How else could he explain finding a woman who could sit here so calmly after giving him head and not finding release herself? She wanted sex. She wanted it bad, judging by the scent of her arousal. It was thick in the air. He could taste it on his tongue. He wanted to taste her. The beast in him growled again. The urge to mark her, to make her his, was stronger than he could deny. "Clothes off." He reached for her clothes, prepared to rip them off, when she put out a hand to stop him. He had no idea why lust drove him to the point of no control, and he hated it. "Dana?" "I'll remove my clothes myself. I prefer not to walk home naked, thank you very much." She stripped out of her shirt and pants before he could argue, and stood there in a very brief thong, a smirk and nothing else. "Bras are so restricting." He cupped her breasts and massaged the soft, smooth mounds. Dana sighed and arched her back. "Sit on the couch." She obeyed without argument. She moved slowly, and he went with her, refusing to release her breasts. She lowered herself onto the sofa and leaned back on her hands. With slow, deliberate pinches, he toyed with her nipples, listening to her low moans. The woman was a sexual feast. He was harder than stone, and he'd just found release less than five minutes ago. Jacob couldn't remember a time when he'd been a gentle, considerate lover. He'd been engineered for both breeding 24


and war. The latter had been his focus for a long time. While there had been a few women over the years, most of them had fled once he'd revealed his sexual nature. Not only did Dana not run away, but she welcomed him with open arms. He may not have been looking for a mate, and it might be the worst time for him to be mated, but he had to have her. He'd never find another Dana. She was one in a million and he intended to make her his. Unable to resist her charms, he lowered his mouth and sucked one of her pebbled nipples into his mouth. He licked the hard peak, and then sucked on it, wringing a loud moan from deep in her throat. He wanted to hear more. Wanted? No, he needed to hear her scream in ecstasy. As she moaned, his power slipped free, and his mind slipped inside hers. He tasted her thoughts and enjoyed every second of it until he realized what he was doing. If caught, prison would be the least of his worries. When he would have pulled back out, his jealous inner beast prodded deeper in her mind, brushing against memories and dreams of sex. Images of Cade's former second-in-command flashed in his mind, before he rammed into a brick wall. Gasping, he pulled back and stared at Dana. She shoved at him, her fear beating at him like a hundred firefly wings. Should he acknowledge what he'd just done to her? "What did you see?" "I'm sorry." The words didn't come easy, but he had to offer her something. Trembling fingers covered her mouth as she stared at him. It took him a minute to realize she wasn't afraid of what he'd done, but of what he might have seen. "I 25


crossed a line that should have never been crossed." Images of prison flashed through his mind. "What did you see?" The woman was terrified. He didn't know what she wanted to hear, so he offered her the only thing he could. Honesty. "What exactly went on between you and the man I'm replacing?" He needed to ease his mate's fear, but jealousy was an ugly beast. "Why didn't you wait for your mate like the laws state?" "I was never intimate with Matthew!" Dana blushed furiously. "Then what—" "They were fantasies, damn you!" "You aren't supposed to dream of anyone other than your mate." He leaned toward her, growling softly. Her face darkened even more, but this time in anger. "Do you know what it's like to go through life without dreams connecting you to your mate? Those fantasies were all I had to keep me sane when others had their dreams. Where the hell have you been?" "Imprisoned by the Wylfenne since I was a child." Her face immediately softened, her anger fleeing to be replaced with concern and apprehension. "They've held you captive since you were a child?" He gave a short, harsh nod. "How did you escape?" "I didn't." "You didn't?" Her face paled and she shrank back onto the sofa as if to get away from him. "You didn't? Then what ... how..." 26


"The Wylfenne sent me here." "Oh, gods. You came here to steal our formulas?" "And to get onto Cade's ship. Seems someone wants him to die." "And you're to do it?" Dana shook her head. He sensed her turmoil and knew he was helpless to end it. In fact, his life was now in her hands. Even death would be better than returning to the Wylfenne. Whether Cade died or not, Jacob's life was over. If he killed Cade, there would only be another assignment for him. If he didn't carry out any assignment, his death was guaranteed. Either way, he was a dead man. "Why are you telling me all this?" Dana looked close to tears. "Because I believe you." "Believe me?" "You didn't hit me with a love potion. We're meant to be mates. You never sensed me because I wasn't even on this planet. If you hadn't kept me from breaking into that safe or from confronting Cade, he'd be dead and the formulas in the hands of your enemy." "Why are you so important to them, Jacob?" "You know why. My ability to read minds. I inherited it from my mother who'd died after being forced into service for the Wylfenne. I was raised with the knowledge that I'd work for them or face the same fate as her." "Then why send you on a mission as risky as this? Why send you here knowing that you could be killed? They'd lose 27


your skills. I can't imagine them being stupid enough to risk you this way." "I don't know. I do as told." "Or you will die." Dana rubbed her chin. "No. It doesn't make sense." "Perhaps I've outlived my usefulness?" Dana leaned forward and whispered, "Can you read the thoughts of anyone, or just Areyls?" He chose not to answer. Why give her more information that would only tear them apart in the end. Or was she hoping he'd work against the Wylfenne? "This still doesn't make sense to me, Jacob. Why send you on a suicide mission?" "Perhaps they don't see it as one. The Areyl side of me guaranteed my acceptance on your planet, and the Wylfenne side reassures them that I wouldn't turn on my leaders." "You're half Wylfenne? You couldn't have mentioned this sooner?" "I'm a breeder. A warrior trained from birth to breed with Wylfenne to gift the mind reading ability to them." "The Wylfenne don't have that ability?" Jacob shook his head. "How many women have you bred with?" "Not many women want to sleep with a man that is half Areyl, and the ones who were forced to accept me weren't able to handle my sexual needs. I've not had a successful breeding." Her relief was palpable. "That explains a lot." She caressed his arm. "The only part of your life that you were given even a tiny bit of control in was sex. And even then, it was because 28


they needed you to perform enough to produce offspring. Is that why they sent you here? On a suicide mission? They figured that since no one was able to mate with you, they'd try to use you to gain info. And if you were killed, it was okay as you're of no use to them anymore?" He practically heard her brain whirring as she processed thought after thought. She was his mate. While he wasn't sure if that thought pleased him or not, there were numerous things he'd like to try out with her. She'd already given him a release far better than the ones he usually ended up giving himself. What would intercourse with her be like? "So why can't I sense the Wylfenne part of you?" "Maybe because it's dormant?" Jacob shrugged. They'd gotten way off topic. He should have been fucking her by now. "Dormant?" "I don't shift into a wolf, and I don't exhibit any of their other traits. It's one of the reasons I don't fit in. The main one is because I don't smell like a Wylfenne." Dana rose, pacing in the small room. He didn't remember who removed her thong, let alone it being removed, but he certainly enjoyed the view as she paraded back and forth, her tits and ass taunting him. The sound of movement in the lab sent both of them into motion. Dana laughed when they both reached for her clothes and tried to dress her. He growled. "You're mine. I don't want anyone else to see you." She laid her hand against his chin and smiled at him. "I understand how you feel. I feel the same way about you. I'd kill anyone who tried to take you away from me." 29


Her words warmed him and made him feel a happiness he'd thought he'd never experience. Jacob caught her in his arms and kissed her. "You still need to get dressed," she chided, patting his cheek after she broke their kiss. "I don't want to let you go." "Trust me. I won't let you." She winked and reached for the lab coat he'd worn. "Now get dressed. It's gonna be hard enough to convince Cade not to kill you. Naked, you're asking to be devoured." He laughed and tried not to show his sudden nervousness. She was right. Cade would probably demand his death, and rightly so. Shit. "I want to have sex with my mate first." Dana smiled and reached for her shirt. "I was hoping you'd say that." "I want to have sex with you before I die." "Okay, that I didn't need." "It's true. I don't fit in either world. Yours will want to kill me for attempting this mission, and mine for failing." "We could go away. Travel to another planet." "I'd be hunted by both sides no matter where we'd go. Surely you realize that, Dana." She sighed and looked at her bare feet while she held her shirt against her breasts. "I just need time to figure something out. We could find somewhere to go. Somewhere safe." "You would abandon your people for me?" "In a heartbeat." 30


It wasn't a lie to omit the fact she'd be relieved. She loved her friends and this world, but keeping her secret was taking a toll. It was something she knew couldn't stay hidden much longer. And with Jacob she was only lucky he hadn't found out yet. The sound of broken glass being swept spurred her into action. Someone was already cleaning the mess and would realize they were in here before long. Jacob was in a lot of trouble, and she definitely wanted to mate with him before he was taken from her. She stripped and pressed her body against Jacob, delighting in the heat that his body emitted. "We could have been doing this sooner if you hadn't denied me. Denied this." "Then we'd have done it in the lab in front of your friends. Shut up and kiss me, Dana." She grinned and leaned up to kiss him. His arms wrapped around her, one hand resting on her ass and pressing her into his erection, the other hand massaging the back of her neck while he deepened the kiss. "I love you," she whispered when he pulled away. "I know." He grinned, his eyes lighting with something before he led her over to the wall and turned her so that she faced it. He dropped to his knees. "What are you—" Dana turned her head to look at him, and closed her mouth when he put his finger to his lips. "Spread 'em." He nudged at her legs until she widened her stance. "Now lean forward and put your hands on the wall. Don't move until I say you can." "What?" 31


"And don't speak either." She made a snorting sound, and jumped when his palm connected with her ass. The sting from the slap startled her more than it hurt. Dana couldn't help wondering if he was going to hit her again, and if she would let him. "Mmm. I like the red mark on your ass." Jacob massaged her ass cheeks. Unprepared for the next slap, she let out a cry of surprise. "Shh!" He slapped her again. "I don't want to hear a sound pass between your beautiful lips. Unless you want to get caught. Do you want whoever is out there to come in here and witness your spanking?" Dana whimpered. She'd done nothing to deserve a spanking. Why was she standing here letting him spank her? Standing here? Hell, she was enjoying it. The quick sting faded and left a burning sensation. It trickled to her pussy, leaving her hungry for more of the feeling. Instead of speaking, because he didn't want her to, she adjusted her stance and leaned into the wall, waiting for the next slap. Hoping for it. He didn't disappoint. The next slap made her jump, but it wasn't the slap as much as the way he suddenly slid his other hand between her thighs and slowly stroked her pussy. Blood. She tasted blood and realized she'd bitten her lip to keep from crying out. She wanted more, damn it. More slapping, and more than just a petting. She wanted him taking her from behind, marking her. Biting her. Enjoying my touch? 32


Dana nodded, biting her lip to keep from responding out loud. Mental communication would be best to keep their location a secret. At least for the moment. But she didn't have permission to speak to him that way. The strength of the slaps increased, and the time in between them decreased. Her ass felt inflamed, and she loved it. The burning, the tingling, the way each slap stroked her and made her nipples swell and pussy drip with need. When his fingers slipped inside her, her legs almost folded under her. A low moan escaped, and she bit back a plea when he removed his hand. Tears slipped down her cheeks, and she cursed herself internally. You're lucky I want to claim you more than train you, but train you I will. His hands settled on her thighs and pressed them open, even though she could open them no further. His face moved between her thighs at the same time as his hands. He held her open to him and proceeded to lick every inch of her. Dana squirmed and alternated between pushing against him and rocking her hips. Low moans threatened to escape while he licked her again and again. Like satin. Silk and satin. Creamy, rich chocolate. You taste divine. His thoughts ricocheted through her mind, adding to the sensations his mouth created. Over and over again he brought her to the edge of orgasm, and then he'd change his speed or location of his licks. When he sucked on her clit, she lost it, shaking as she came, whimpers slipping free. With a murmur of approval, Jacob released her and rose, pressing his body against her. 33


His dick lined up with her pussy and rubbed against her slick folds. "Such a good girl," Jacob whispered in her ear as he slid his hands up and down her arms. Her arms trembled and her legs shook from the position, but she kept her mouth shut as the head of his cock slid inside her. Biting her lip until she drew blood again, Dana fought to hold still so he wouldn't pull away. She wanted him deep inside her, pounding away until dawn. In this position, he rubbed against her just right, sending shivers up her spine with each thrust. Dana rose on her toes and pressed against him, taking in more and more of him with each thrust. Her inner cat threatened to come out as another orgasm began to build. Her mouth began to change, her teeth lengthening and becoming sharper. Her claws extended until her hands were more cat than normal. With a mewl, she ground against him. Jacob's hands covered her breasts. He pinched her nipples and nibbled on her neck with his sharp teeth. Dana knew what was coming. She knew he was going to bite her. To brand her. Mark her as his. "Please!" The word escaped as he sank his teeth into her shoulder. If he hadn't been so engrossed in biting her, she was positive he'd have punished her for the slip. She had no more time to contemplate it because his hips began to move faster, and his cock thrust deeper. His teeth pierced her skin as an orgasm swept over her. 34


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Chapter Four "So you're telling me you came here to kill me and steal our formulas?" Jacob met Cade's gaze and held it as he nodded. "You realize this will result in your death?" Jacob forced himself to keep looking at Cade. He wanted to look at Dana. He wanted to reassure her, to promise things would work out okay, but he didn't know if they would. "I don't understand any of this." Sairah sat down and drummed her fingertips on the table. "I certainly don't understand why you're confiding in us. Are you hoping for leniency?" "I've found my soul mate, and don't want to do anything that would harm her." "And this won't?" Sairah glared at him. "If I killed Cade, stole the formulas and kidnapped her, yes, it would." Jacob reached for Dana when she jumped up, but she was too quick and got away. "You're missing the whole point. He didn't actually do anything wrong. He broke into the lab, but he didn't steal anything. And he didn't try to kill you." If Jacob wasn't so scared for her, he'd be so proud of his mate for standing up for him. Defending him even when he was in the wrong. "My two snarling guards might have been the deciding factor in that. And he did steal something." Cade glanced pointedly at Dana. "You can't steal something freely given." 36


"It should have happened in a mating ceremony," Sairah snapped. "It happened, okay. I don't regret it so why should you?" Dana slid her arm through Jacob's and leaned against him. "We came to you to tell you these things because Jacob doesn't want to harm me or those I love. This also means he can't go home. He will probably be hunted as a traitor by the Wylfenne." "No probably about it. He will be." Cade looked at Jacob, then Dana, then back at Jacob again before letting out a harried sigh. "Damn it, Jacob. I had hoped you would work out as my second-in-command." "I still could." "Just without the killing me and stealing the lab secrets part?" "Why not? No one else knows." Dana looked excited, as if she thought Cade was serious. "Dana, the Wylfenne will still be after him!" Cade ran a hand through his hair and looked at Jacob. "I need time to think about this. I want you to go willingly into solitary confinement." "But we just mated! We can't be separated like that." "It's better than death, Dana." Jacob reached for her. "If it weren't for you I'd have already gotten your secrets back to the Wylfenne. In a few days they'll probably send a tracker to find out if I failed or not." "We should have fled." Dana wrapped her arms around Jacob. 37


Her embrace warmed him, but not enough to chase away the chill of the unknown. He could read her fear. Hell, he felt it too, but this was more important. "I'll willingly go into confinement." "Wait!" Dana grabbed onto him. "Tell them why the Wylfenne want you. What they did to you. Tell them what you told me." "Dana." Jacob shook his head. "You won't betray my confidence." Dark red filled her cheeks, and she looked down. "I mean it." A low curse reached his ears, and he let out a sigh of relief. "They are my secrets to give or not as I see fit." "Just get your ass into jail before I let my men devour you." Cade bared his teeth. Dana fled the room in tears, taking a piece of Jacob's heart with her. He knew this was tearing her apart inside, but he was tired of running. He didn't want to spend the rest of his life worrying that someone would kill her to get to him. It was better if he was a prisoner. Alive, he could still communicate with her. She'd see. He'd come to her tonight. **** "I'll kill him myself rather than let the Wylfenne get their hands on him again." "Dana?" She looked up at Sairah and wondered when she'd come into the apartment. "Don't you knock first?" Sairah winced and looked at the door. "I did knock. You were deep in thought, I guess." 38


Dana didn't want to fight with Sairah, but she was afraid she'd spill Jacob's secrets to her best friend. "Listen, Dana. I wanted to talk to you as a friend, not as a boss." "Fine." Dana stiffened. She couldn't let her guard slip. Too much was at stake here. "Relax, honey. I'm not the enemy." "No, but Jacob is. That's what you were going to say, isn't it?" "No!" Sairah blushed, though, and Dana knew it was a lie. "Fine. What do you know about him?" "I know he's my mate. I knew it the minute I laid eyes on him." "That could have been the pheromones messing with you." "We mated after he'd been neutralized. You need to come up with something better than that. He is my mate. I love him and belong with him." Dana remembered how Jacob had been with her. His fierce, almost uncontrollable hunger, and then his perverted spanking. "Stop thinking about the sex and think about what you know." It was Dana's turn to blush, but she didn't care. "I know Jacob. I know all I need to know about him." Dana. His voice brushed through her mind. Not now. Sairah is here. Tell her to leave. You're tired. Dana turned and looked at Sairah. The words caught in her throat. Her friend would see through the lie. Do it. 39


She jumped at the frustration in his voice. "I'm sorry, Sairah. Can you please leave? We can talk about this later." "Why did you jump? What startled you?" "Nothing. I'm just tired and jumpy. You would be too if you found your soul mate, fucked him—mated—and then lost him." "That's why I want to be here for you. Cade hasn't decided what he's going to do with Jacob yet. He's called a meeting with some of the Wylfenne, though." "Whatever for?" Panic tightened her throat. Dana swallowed past a lump and wondered if Jacob knew what Cade had done. "They'll kill him. Or order him killed. They'll deny everything he says." "Cade pulled some strings. He's meeting with both the Council and Wade Greer." "But he's the one..." "Yes. The one who ordered his men to kill me. He had been fed bad information. Cade hasn't forgiven him yet." "But you have." "Yes." Sairah looked away. "I understand what it's like to be fed information by those you trust. Information you have no reason to doubt." "I'm sorry." Dana fought tears. She was lying to Sairah, albeit it was to keep her mate safe. But still... Dana. "Can we please discuss this later?" Dana crossed the room and reached for the doorknob. "What's the hurry?" Sairah frowned and didn't follow her. 40


"I don't have much time." She understood Cade would probably summon Jacob before Council. She wanted to spend the last hour with him in any way that she could. "Time for what?" "Please, Sairah." "I just wanted to be here with you. To help you. I didn't want you alone." "Alone when they kill him?" Her heart leapt in her throat. Not waiting for Sairah to leave, Dana raced to her bedroom, slammed and locked the door. She turned around and stared at the bed. Lie down on the bed and open your mind to me. She could hear him as if he were in the room with her. Rather than question him and waste precious time, she crawled on the bed and stared up at the ceiling. Close your eyes and think of me. I don't think this is the time for sex. Shut up and obey your Master. Dana clamped her lips shut and closed her eyes. She did something she never thought she'd do. She opened her mind, willing the powers she always kept hidden to do her bidding. Picturing their mental connection in her mind, she followed the glowing silver path to Jacob. His astonished grin made it worth revealing her secret. If he died, she would too. What good would keeping her secret do her then? Dana? Maybe you aren't the only one who can read others' thoughts. Memories. Emotions. 41


Is that why you were so scared when I slipped into your mind earlier? You were afraid I'd notice your ability? Yes. Dana sighed when his power brushed against hers. A shiver raced up her spine and her pussy tingled in pleasure. I have a feeling there's a lot to be said for telepathic sex. I sure as hell want to find out. Their power intertwined, sending a thrill through her physical body. Dana moaned and focused on picturing Jacob. Imagining him in her room. On her bed. Pressing her into the firm mattress with his hard, warm body. Oh, that's good, he whispered as he nudged her legs apart. I can feel you. As long as I keep my eyes closed, this is as real as it can be. It is real. Yes. He dragged his hands up her thighs and back down toward her knees. And I want to test the limits of this. Of you. I want to see exactly what we can do. He grinned up at her, driving away all thoughts of how little time they had left together. Teeth scraped along her neck, sending chills to chase the heat caused from the friction of his cock rubbing against her mons. More. She wanted him fiercely. The need to be possessed by him was almost overwhelming. The desire to feel his palm on her ass was as startling as it was inspiring. I've been a bad girl, Jacob. Dana smiled at him. A very, very bad girl. You know what happens to bad girls, right? Yes. She hung her head in a meek manner, even though she was feeling far from meek. Her pussy quivered in 42


excitement as he pulled back and flipped her over. The first slap caught her off guard, wringing a sharp cry from her. "Dana! Are you okay?" Sairah's concern almost pulled her from Jacob. He latched onto her with his power, and held her secure as she shouted at Sairah. "I'm fine! Go away!" She peered up at Jacob through partially closed eyelids. How the hell did she hear me if we're stuck in astral-land somewhere? I don't know and don't care. Keep quiet or let her watch. How can she watch? I'm not in my body. No, but apparently your body is reacting as if you are. At least, it is if she heard your scream. Dana felt the blush cover her body, and ignored the knowing look Jacob gave her. His palm gently caressed her ass. The sudden strike caught her off guard, but this time she contained her cry of surprise. He rewarded her with several more slaps. Each one came down in a different location until her entire backside tingled in pleasure. She didn't know why she'd been so worried about this before. The pain faded so quickly into pleasure it was ridiculous. Or she was a sick kitty. Or both. With a low moan, she wriggled her ass, adjusting her position so he could spank her better. She spread her thighs and leaned forward, opening herself to him. Fists tangled in the sheets, she bit the blanket and mewled in pleasure when he slid one hand on her burning ass and the other between her thighs to pet her dripping pussy. 43


Each time his finger brushed over her clit she jumped. Greedy for more, she wanted him to replace his finger with his mouth and eat her until she passed out. Not yet, you greedy thing. She looked up at Jacob and saw the dark lust in his eyes. As before, his hunger was getting the better of him. His face was more feline, and his control dangled from a thin thread. I can't help it. I'm greedy for you. She panted as she tried to push back to feel his touch once more. And I for you. His claws dug into her hips when he grabbed her. Before she could guess his intention, her clothes vanished and he rammed deep inside her, filling her to bursting with his hard length. Gasping for air, Dana bowed her head while her body adjusted to the sudden invasion. It had hurt, but only a little. She'd been saturated with desire but unprepared for his first thrust. Now that he was in her, she didn't want him to leave. When he pulled back, she whimpered as he slowly withdrew his cock from her, but then he rammed it back in hard and fast. Once again, he took his time removing himself inch by agonizing inch before slamming back into her. It was pure torture and unlike anything she'd ever imagined before. Are you trying to drive me crazy? She turned her head and looked back at him. The pleasure etched in his every feature as he pushed into her until he was imbedded as far as he could go almost pushed her over the edge. As her muscles tightened around him, and he moaned, she fell even closer. Gag yourself. I wanna hear you scream, but I don't want Sairah breaking into your room thinking you need saving. 44


Dana nodded and buried her face in the sheets. Jacob picked up his pace, slamming into her fast and hard so that her body bounced with each thrust. Every time he slid in or out, he brushed against her in such a way that she almost came. Desperate for her orgasm, Dana wriggled and shifted her position, thrusting her ass higher in the air. With one really hard thrust, she came, screaming into the blanket until she couldn't breathe anymore. Jacob growled with his orgasm, his teeth digging into her shoulder as he thrust one more time. Her entire body trembled with aftershocks, so Dana just lay there, utterly relaxed under him. The soft kisses he placed on her back and neck told her that even though he still didn't have control of his sexual urges, he did love her. He didn't mean to hurt her. And it hadn't really hurt. Not enough that she'd turn him down next time. She turned and looked at him with what she knew was a goofy grin. It probably matched his. That was so real. Their sweat-slicked bodies slid together as he moved to her side and wrapped his arm around her. Yes, it was. Damn good too. Dana giggled and leaned over to kiss his cheek. Suddenly he was gone. She sat up and stared blindly around her bedroom. Cade is taking me before the Council right now. I'll contact you once we're through there. "What!" There was no response to her shout or mental demand. Pulling on her clothes, Dana raced to her bedroom door, 45


opened it and glared at Sairah. "You came here to keep me company while they sentenced my mate to death?" "No!" Sairah gasped when Dana pushed past her. It was with a sick sense of glee that Dana used more force than necessary. "Jacob is my mate. I will be there for his trial and, if need be, his death." [Back to Table of Contents]

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Chapter Five Dana raced to the communications room, praying she made it in time. Cade had come for Jacob, and things were taking a turn for the worse. She dreaded the mind scan and Reader Marion. The woman always looked at her as if she knew exactly who and what Dana was. It was eerie and very frightening. Dana refused to be worked to death like the Readers. And if they knew all of it ... Dana shivered and banged on the door when it didn't automatically open. "I'm sorry, miss. We've been told to restrict access to the transporter." "Told to restrict access, my ass. You were told to keep me out. Weren't you?" Anger flared, racing through her. Her blood heated at the thought that they really would keep her from her mate. They really would kill him. Dana closed her eyes and focused on the door lock. She pushed against it with her mind until it weakened enough for her to force open the door. "Now you're going to transport me to the Council or I'll do it myself!" "How the hell did you get in here? No one can get through our security." One of the guards tapped rapidly on his keyboard. Another approached her with his hands toward her, palm up. He might think he was approaching her peacefully, but she knew what his true intentions were. "Whatever it takes to save my mate." Dana stared at the man and invaded his 47


mind. She overrode the commands Cade had given him and replaced them with false ones. "Yes, Miss Dana. We've been waiting for you. Please step onto the transporter." "That's more like it." She quickly stepped onto the platform and waited impatiently to appear at Council. The usually pleasant tingling of transport was like pins and needles, or maybe the bite of those damn red ants on Earth. Thank God there were none of those here. Nerves stretched her patience taut until she thought she would snap. Appearing in the center of the room brought more attention to her than she'd have desired. "Miss Paxton." One of the council members stiffened. She saw Cade's mother and father and winced. In her haste she'd forgotten they would be here. Not that it mattered. "Councilman Cain." Dana bowed to him. "I had no idea you'd summon my mate so quickly." "I'd like to know how you knew at all." Councilman Cain glared at Sairah, who'd just transported into the room. Sairah grabbed Dana's arm and dragged her back toward the general seating area. Dana jerked free. "I'm not leaving my mate!" "Mate?" Councilman Cain's eyebrows rose in question. "Do none of you have mating ceremonies anymore?" "How could we? Our mating would have been rejected by all of you. We took matters into our own hands." "We still should have known if there was a mating." "Only if the female is a virgin." Cade's comment was as loud as it was unwelcome. 48


"How does a dildo make me not a virgin?" Dana objected. Jacob's dark eyes pierced her. "You've not been with another man?" "Want to find out for yourself?" She hoped he didn't take her up on that foolish offer. Not that she was lying, but she didn't want him to reveal his telepathy power to the whole council and public. "Please! You've already had sex. The point is moot." Councilman Cain turned to Sairah and Dana. "Reader Marion is going to probe Jacob's thoughts to find out his true intentions, and the actual circumstances that brought him here. You are going to find a seat and be quiet, Miss Paxton, or we will remove you." Councilman Cain's superior manner got on her nerves. She snorted, but walked over to the first bench. Someone moved over and she sat down, crossing her arms and legs and leveling a glare at Councilman Cain. Read you, my ass! Please, Dana. "They need to stop the telepathy, Councilman Cain," Reader Marion interrupted. Dana glared at Reader Marion. As if she would let that bitch read her man's mind and discover his secrets. Her secrets, too. Focusing her power, she built a shield around Jacob, strengthening the one he had and adding an additional one. Though his was strong and he was powerful, Dana knew no one who had more power than she did. It was the main reason she kept her secret so carefully guarded. She'd yet to meet another Reader who could actually change other 49


people's memories—something Council stressed as impossible. If they only knew... The electrodes were attached to Jacob's head. Dana held still even when Councilman Cain looked at her as if he expected a protest. It wasn't until the Reader frowned and turned to Cain that she allowed herself a smile. "Why is the screen still blank, Reader Marion?" Councilwoman Debra tapped her fingernails on the tabletop. "There's something keeping me from penetrating the man's mind." The Reader's lips thinned and her face began to show signs of strain. "Someone stronger than I am doesn't want his memories exposed to us." Councilman Cain growled. "I find it hard to believe that a man raised in captivity could have enough power to keep his thoughts and memories concealed." "If I may." Wade Greer stepped forward. "One of the reasons this man was kept imprisoned for so long by my kind was because of his mind-reading ability. The same ability he was born with. That was the reason why his mother was abducted and forced to mate with Wylfenne. The same power that your Reader Marion has. Who's to say that a male Reader wouldn't be more powerful than a female?" "No. This person was trained, and trained well, Commander Greer." Dana hadn't realized Greer had earned his position back. That was news to her. Perhaps they'd decided to go easy on him in exchange for his help with Jacob? "Well, he did spend all of his formative years in a oneroom cell with his mother." 50


"No. This power is feminine." Marion turned and looked right at her. Dana stopped smiling and stared at the Reader. After a few minutes, Marion continued speaking. "I can't trace it to the source, but I have a suspicion I know who is trying to protect her mate." Gasps echoed around the room. "That's ridiculous! I have no Reader powers." Dana gripped the bench tightly. "Then you wouldn't mind submitting to our mind scan?" Cain challenged. "I mind." The hair on the back of her neck bristled as two guards walked toward her. "I've done nothing wrong, and you've no standing to force me to submit." "Leave her alone! I admit to my Reader powers. It's me blocking Marion. No one else." Dana winced at Jacob's confession. The man would really do anything to save her, wouldn't he? Only, by allowing them to read his mind, he would be dooming her. A Reader who could manipulate others? Her powers wouldn't be tolerated. She jumped to her feet and pointed at Greer. "He and his kind kept my mate imprisoned, trying to force Jacob to mate with their kind so they could breed Readers to help them defeat us!" "You're not helping," Jacob growled. "Leave it alone." "I won't! You're the victim here, and they're forgetting that." "I do have another confession." Greer's face flushed as he faced the Council again. "You do?" Councilwoman Debra smiled a toothy grin that Dana thought didn't bode well for the reinstated Commander. 51


"Jacob was sent here with the instructions to steal Sairah's formulas and kill Cade." More gasps raced around the room. "However—" The whispers drowned out Greer. "Silence!" Cain banged the gavel on the table. The room quieted instantly. "Do you realize what you are admitting to, Commander?" "I knew he'd never be able to kill Cade. The man is too smart. Too deadly. We already knew that Jacob couldn't mate with our kind. All our attempts had failed pitifully. We'd hoped that by sending him to your planet he'd find his mate. The mission was a lure to get him to Leandros without arousing too much suspicion from his captors. It was decided that he should be sent here with the hopes that his Areyl side would keep him from completing the mission and returning home." "And if he'd killed Cade?" Sairah demanded. "Then he would have deserved whatever punishment you'd have given him." Councilman Cain glared at Greer. "You expect me to let you walk out of here now, Wade Greer?" Greer winced, probably at the loss of his title. Again. "I followed orders, sir. The plan was to get Jacob here with his own kind. Ours wasn't very tolerant with him, sir. The women feared him, and the scent of his Areyl side overpowered any Wylfenne that might be there. His days on our planet were numbered. Even prison wasn't going to hold him much longer. It wasn't as if we could just free him after all these years. Those who'd imprisoned his mother and experimented on him wouldn't be appreciative. He practically had a target painted on his back." 52


"And because of your reputation, you were chosen to be the one to give him the order to kill me?" Cade frowned. "I'm afraid they find me as dispensable as they do him." More murmurs went through the crowd. "And maybe I helped come up with the plan. I knew no one could kill Cade. I trained with him. Jacob is no match for Cade's skill. I also knew Cade would find out why Jacob was trying to kill him, and that his compassionate heart would earn Jacob a fair trial." Councilwoman Debra stood up. "Due to the turn of events, I'm ordering this a private hearing." The crowd groaned. "Go home. You'll all hear about the events tomorrow, I'm sure." Dana headed for Jacob and hugged him. Things had gone from bad to worse. "I was trying to help." She looked up at him with a sad smile. "I know." He wrapped his arm around her. "But I'm already in trouble. You didn't need to make yourself a target. Now we're both at risk." Instead of continuing their conversation, Dana buried her face in his chest and inhaled his scent. It was odd how their bodies had instantly recognized each other. The mental connection allowed them to get to know each other almost instantly. If he'd been a bad person, she'd have known. He wasn't, and this whole thing was a big mistake. The Council would never see it that way, though. Once the room cleared out and all scans ensured there were no recording devices lying about, Councilman Cain ordered silence again. "I don't want any more nonsense from 53


you, Dana Paxton. You're interfering in a trial, and mate or not, it is unacceptable." Dana started to speak, but Jacob grabbed her arm tight. Really tight. "Cade, please go with the guards. Take Dana to a containment room. Seal her in nice and tight, then report back here." "Yes, sir." Cade turned to her with a frown. "Let's go." Dana looked up at Jacob. The fear and worry in his expression was for her, and she knew it. Knew it and hated it. For him she would go. But she didn't like it. She pulled free and stalked to the side door that she knew led to the prison cells. Even a containment cell wouldn't keep her from communicating with her mate. If they believed it would, they had another think coming. **** Jacob stared at the retreating form of his mate. He knew she wouldn't be able to stay out of trouble. Gods. He ran a hand through his hair. This whole thing had been nothing but one problem after another. The fact the Wylfenne had sent him to his death didn't bother him. That he never attempted to take Cade's life had to help a little. He hoped. And he hadn't taken the formulas. Not even after he'd mated with Dana. It would have been so easy. She trusted him and their bond implicitly; she never would have expected him to still try to steal the formulas. She'd been looking for him for a long time. If it wasn't for the telepathy, sexual attraction and instant connection, he'd still 54


doubt she was his mate. As things were, he couldn't deny her even if he wanted to. She was his, and he couldn't be happier. "This might be my worst idea ever." Jacob turned and looked at Councilman Cain. He could see the resemblance and knew without a doubt that the man was Cade's father. That could be a problem for him. "What, sir?" Cade had returned, and looked at his father expectantly. "I think we could use Jacob and Dana on the Council." "What?" Councilman Angora rose out of her seat. Her flaming red hair seemed to get brighter as did the coloring in her cheeks. "He's an admitted assassin!" "No, he was sent here as one, but he never tried to kill me." "He was too busy humping Dana," Terry grumbled. Arnold elbowed him. Cade glared at his guards. "He's a dog. That's what they do. Hump." "You're crude, and this is a trial. Shut your mouth and be a good pussy." Arnold grabbed Terry's arm and pulled him back. "This is what we're going to do. We're going to run tests on both you and Dana. Readers are not as common as the Wylfenne believe. When they captured your mother, it was a real coup, believe me." "You aren't going to kill me?" Jacob couldn't believe his good fortune. "I think it's in our best interests to use you and Dana to help us." 55


"Dana will never agree." Jacob had seen things when he'd read Dana's mind during their mating that he wished he'd never seen. He was sure she felt that way about some of the things he'd endured. "You don't know that." Cain drummed his fingers on the tabletop. "You don't know." "She believes you worked her mother to death. Her mother made her keep her skills a secret, and she did it well, I might add. If it weren't for me, she'd still be a free woman." Jacob didn't see the harm in cluing them in to the damage they caused to their Readers, knowingly or not. "Things have changed a lot in the past twenty years," Marion pointed out. "I lost my own mother, but trust me, it's not like it used to be. Gone are the days when we were slaves. Besides, if Dana is as powerful as I believe her to be, she would never be asked to stoop so low as to read the minds of criminals. Her powers would be better suited to help keep the planets at peace." Debra shook her head. "We don't think you're low." Jacob snorted. "We're not at peace." "No, but with you and Dana on the Council we would be two steps closer." Councilwoman Debra leaned close. "Think about it, Jacob. You're half Wylfenne and half Areyl. Both sides would feel more comfortable with you on the Council. You have lived as a Wylfenne and mated with an Areyl. You didn't try to kill Cade even though you were ordered to. You've suffered from both of us, and yet your true soul shines through loud and clear." "I was going to steal the formulas, though." Jacob grinned. 56


Cade slapped him on the back of his head. "Shut up while you're ahead." "This seems too good to be true, and I've learned never to trust anything like that." Cain shook his head. "I understand your mistrust, but it's honestly in our best interests to get you and your mate on the Council. Think of the impact you could make! We could be two steps closer to a truce. Wouldn't you want that?" Jacob didn't answer. He was positive Dana would refuse. "You and your mate would have guards like the rest of us, and you would live in a Council-appointed house. You wouldn't have to worry about the Wylfenne coming after you. Besides, once we know the full story, it would be pointless to kill you." "But gratifying to those who tortured me and killed my mother." "Just think about it. Either way, we're testing you both. Willingly or unwillingly, you will help us. Do you want the rewards that come with the titles or to remain imprisoned until we summon you to Council?" "I need to discuss this with my mate." Jacob wanted to answer for both of them. It was in his nature to take charge, but in this case he knew Dana needed to make her own decision. He wouldn't spend the rest of his life with his mate hating him for what he'd done to her. [Back to Table of Contents]

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Epilogue Dana relaxed on the grass, and stared up at the pale blue sky. "Coming to Earth for a second honeymoon was a great idea. So is a second honeymoon. Humans have it so easy." "Not really. They have no idea how dangerous things could get if we don't convince the Wylfenne to make peace with the Areyl." Jacob stretched out on the grass beside her. Two cubs rolled around in the grass under a nearby tree, and another two sat at the water's edge. It looked as if they were trying to catch fish with their paws. Dana giggled when Randolph fell into the water. He shifted into the form of a sixyear-old boy, tugged his brother into the lake and then climbed out. Before she could scold him, Joseph shifted into an eight-year-old boy and yanked Randolph back into the water. Jacob rose in a swift movement and crossed to the water's edge. He reached into the water and grabbed the backs of their necks, lifting them out of the water and holding them just high enough off the ground that their feet couldn't touch. "What have I told you two about wrestling near water?" Dana tuned them out and rolled onto her stomach. She glanced back at the sprawling mansion the Council had bought for them. Jacob had felt uncomfortable living on Leandros after having been raised to hate Areyls. Not only that, but she hadn't wanted to stay on Areyl after everyone learned she'd been a Reader all along. People assumed she'd automatically read their minds and knew all their secrets. At 58


least the Council hadn't discovered her deepest secret. That she could manipulate memories. "Penny for them?" She turned and looked at Jacob. "Do you ever regret selling our souls?" He looked around at their children and smiled. "No." "Sometimes I do. I wonder if things would have been better. Easier." "Dana, I don't regret the life I've made with you or our children. We'll never know if this was the right choice, but aren't you happy that your children aren't raised in fear like we were? Living each day on the edge, waiting to be captured or killed?" "That could still happen." She looked around and noticed their nanny had lined the boys up and was leading them back into the house. "The sky could fall tomorrow, Dana. At least we can say we tried." Jacob rolled her over and covered her body with his. He lowered his face until his breath tickled her lips. "Yes, we did try." Dana's pussy pulsed in anticipation. She'd never grow tired of him or their lovemaking. "But maybe I need a little more convincing." "Wench." Jacob chuckled as he nuzzled her neck. "But I'm your wench." He stared into her eyes, making her heart melt at the love she saw shining at her. "And don't you forget it." She slid her hands up his arms and tugged him close for a kiss. The way he kissed her was something she'd never get tired of. The man worked magic with his tongue. He literally 59


stole her breath. In return, she gave all of herself into the kiss. Jacob moaned and tightened his hands on her shoulders. He broke the kiss and looked into her eyes. "I'm so glad you wore a dress today." He leaned back and tugged the cotton up, exposing her lower body to him and everyone else within view. Dana slapped his hand. "I don't want to put on a show." "There's no one around who hasn't seen us make love before." Jacob pressed kisses on her collarbone as he lifted her dress higher. "Jacob." Dana sighed and gave in as she knew he expected her to. The nanny had led the children inside, and their house was protected by high walls. If anyone could see them right now it was their guards, and they knew enough to occupy themselves while Jacob had her at his mercy. She chuckled, remembering the one time their newest guard had heard Jacob slapping her, followed by her cries. He had been naïve enough not to realize they weren't cries for help. Jacob enjoyed it when she got a little loud. They'd had to soundproof their bedroom for just that reason. "What's so funny, Dana?" "Just remembering the incident with Carlos." "Then I'm obviously lacking in the lovemaking department if you aren't paying attention to what I'm doing now." "I'm trying very hard to let go, Jacob. I can't help it that I'm not into exhibitionism like you are." "You're my woman and I want everyone to know that." 60


"You also want everyone to see what I look like spreadeagled too, huh?" "I didn't know that young fool would dare to interrupt us like that." Dana giggled some more until Jacob moved his hand over her sex. "The doctor said it would be okay?" "Yes. Everything has checked out okay. We're just supposed to refrain from some of your more favorite pastimes..." Jacob groaned, but smoothed back her hair as he looked at her. "The things I have to do for you and our babies." "It's your fault I'm in this predicament in the first place!" "Shut up and kiss me." "Yes, dear." She fisted her hands in his hair and kissed him with all the love and passion she had for him. Thank the gods the Wylfenne had sent him to steal the formulas. Jacob teased Dana's clit until her juices dripped down onto her skirt. He didn't want to hurt the babies she was carrying. Twin girls if her instincts were to be believed. After four boys, he would be thrilled to see miniature Danas running around the grounds. "I need more than that." She breathed heavily. He tore off her panties and threw them to the side. She reached for him and twined her fingers in his hair as he covered her mons with his mouth. He feasted on her, licking and sucking on her juices like the fine treat they were. Though he loved it when she sucked on his cock, there was nothing more gratifying than being able to pleasure his woman. And making her scream with just his mouth was something he took pride in. 61


In no time, his licks and sucks brought her to orgasm twice. He wanted to do it a third time, but her pleas for mercy made him decide to give her a break. He slowly stroked her until her breathing evened out. She frowned. "What about your pleasure?" "I'm good." He wanted to soothe the wrinkles that formed whenever she frowned. "No, you're not." She grinned and leaned up on her elbows. "Your pleasure is my pleasure." "The doctor said we can still enjoy sex as long as we take it easy. You know, we had sex with the previous pregnancies." "Yes, but then you didn't have two in there." He placed his hand on her still flat stomach. He closed his eyes and imagined what their daughters would look like. They would be blonde and petite like their mother, not dark and tall like him. "They're still little." Her hand covered his. "You're a wonderful father, Jacob. Trust me, we won't hurt them. Not until I'm further along. They still have tadpole-like tails for crying out loud!" "Then how can you know they're girls?" "I just know, okay?" Dana's blush was so sweet he almost didn't have the heart to tease her. Almost. "Just like you were positive Randolph was going to be a girl?" She slapped his chest, but laughed at him. "Just make slow sweet love to me, and we'll be okay." 62


"Fine, but once these babies are born, I'm going to tie you to the bed, spank the naughtiness out of you, and fuck you within an inch of your life." "Promise?" She batted her eyelashes at him. "Oh, I promise." He slowly slid into her welcoming dampness with a groan. Tight, wet and hot, just for him. A luckier man didn't exist on this planet, or the others. As he brought her to another orgasm and watched the pleasure in her expression, he knew he wouldn't change a thing in his life. It had all brought him here to this point with this woman. The way she loved him unconditionally, was a wonderful mother, and kept him sane when he sometimes felt overwhelmed by the inner Wylfenne that occasionally threatened to come to the surface. Even if he'd known he'd awaken that part of him when he took a mate, he'd have still claimed Dana as his. When his orgasm burst over him, he buried his face in her neck and inhaled her delicious scent. Forever wouldn't be long enough. [Back to Table of Contents]

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Michelle Hasker With her real life as chaotic as it is, Michelle escapes into worlds of fantasy and paranormal. Each time she shares another story with her readers she delves into books by her favorite authors until the next strike of inspiration zaps her. When the voices in her head speak, Michelle not only listens, she obeys. While it drives her husband insane, her children and assorted pets find it amusing, and often encourage her to write even more. You can find Michelle at www.michellehasker.com, groups.yahoo.com/group/michellesedge/, or the Changeling Chat list: groups.yahoo.com/group/ChangelingPress/

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