Page 27 of Marked for Desecration

“And you took his youngest brother to bed the next day. Youarea ruthless bitch,” he laughed.

“I do whatever the hell I want, Ian. Get to the fucking point.” His eyes flicker from black to a deep amber and back again.

“Keep yourself in line before I have to liberate you. And that would be such a waste. I do enjoy your cunt the most.” His voice was low, sultry and my pussy spasmed from his nearness. I hated that I wanted him. Hated that I couldn’t control him. Hated that it turned me on to no end that he could easily kill me and make me love every minute of it.

He knew it too because he chuckled and disappeared, his laughter lingering in the empty air.

Growling and punching the tree, I pretend to choke the air before me, wishing it was Ian’s neck. He edged me with sexual tension and left me frustrated.

Stomping back to the human farm with a mission to release my pent-up fury, I grabbed the closest man, threw him to his knees, forced his neck back, and bit down. The moment my fangs pierced his skin with a pop, blood spewed all over my breasts, washing me in warmth down to the apex of my thighs, teasing me all the more. The human cried beautifully with his arms flailing uselessly as I sucked each gulp of blood from his body, starved from all these stupid games men play.

Ian thought he could control me because of his positioning in the clan. Little did he know, he was going to find out exactly how a Letos woman was going to pursue what they wanted.

And I wanted power.

The humans around me screamed bloody murder and ran away from their tasks with no clear direction of where to go or hide. It only fueled me further as I dropped the lifeless body to the ground and pounced on the next one. A woman. She was light enough for me to tackle her to the ground, ripping her throat out and leaving her blood to water the grass.

“Get her out of here, now!”

Logan’s voice in the distance made me smile wickedly, as I tackled two more human men who came at me with their shovels. One clipped me in the shoulder, and I ripped his arm out of the socket, turning to use it as a weapon to knock over the next man.

Silly, silly humans.

He landed on his back, and I stepped on his balls, grinding my heel. His body contorted inward as I brought down the dismembered limb again and again, until his head cracked and caved in. Staring at his destroyed eye socket, I screamed in frustration at the fact that Jordan was useless!

Strong arms grabbed me before I could bring down the detached arm again and pulled me back. I twisted easily, coated in fresh blood, and bit down viciously on his neck. Logan groaned and threw me against a tree, almost breaking my spine in half.

Getting on my hands and feet, I crab walked backward while keeping my eye on the clansmen coming toward me.

I licked my lips, cackling with mirth as I stared at Logan’s tented pants. He wanted me and he hated himself for it. Good. The wound I gave him now had an additional tear from my teeth. Pride swelled within me as I watched his blood drip down slowly like a lover’s call.

The other men circled me like predators. I stayed away from anyone who displayed the ability to erase memories.

Jordan could be seen walking in the distance, getting control of the wayward humans by temporarily turning them into thralls. Slowly but surely, they all mindlessly walked back toward the building zone, picking up their tools again.

I inched backward on my hands until I was crouched. With my heels planted on the ground I brought myself to standing. My wet hair slapped against my face, covering one eye. I raised a bloody hand and pointed a finger right at Logan who was touching his wound reverently while his eyes threw daggers at me.

“Get out of my house and off my land. Now.”

Logan’s voice was guttural. This situation was beyond fucked up and he loved every minute of it. “What the fuck is this, Valka? Stop messing around with the merchandise. Now we have to round up more humans. Do you know how much time you cost us?”

I giggled, seeing right through his act. My laughter morphed into rage again as I gritted through my teeth. “I. Don’t. Give. A. Fuck!”

“Valka, baby. What the hell is happening?”

I swung my hand right at Jordan’s face. All the men leaned back when my fingers passed them. Jordan lifted both hands up, palms facing out in a sign of peace. It only made me more pissed.

The next words that came out of his mouth solidified his death warrant in my mind. “Is this some sort of period shit women go through?”

I laughed maniacally at his stupidity and leaped at him. Logan tackled me to the ground on my stomach and grabbed a fist full of my hair, pulling my head up.

“I told you I’d kill you before you killed him,” he whispered against my ear. “Jackson, subdue her and take her to the lower level.”

“Fuck you! Fuck you all!” I struggled and snapped my teeth like a feral beast at any hand that got too close to me.I’ll kill them all!

Logan pushed his knee against my spine painfully and pulled both of my hands behind my back, though not without me drawing blood on his arms and slicing through his pristine clothes.

“That’s the thing, Valka. You have. You’ve fucked yourself through half the clan by now. I think it’s time we took out the trash and purified our bloodline.”

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