Fighting Like Cats and Dogs

Reeks: Claimed by an Alpha

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  • A
  • pregnant
  • librarian
  • isn't
  • the
  • sort
  • of
  • person
  • who
  • should
  • have
  • to
  • worry
  • about
  • an
  • alpha
  • male
  • werewolf,
  • but
  • luck
  • isn't
  • on
  • Fatima
  • Malik's
  • side.
  • After
  • a
  • week
  • of
  • ecstasy
  • in
  • a
  • secluded
  • cabin
  • with
  • Dylan
  • Collinee,
  • she
  • ran,
  • carrying
  • his
  • child.Now
  • Dylan
  • has
  • hunted
  • her
  • down
  • and
  • isn't
  • about
  • to
  • take
  • no
  • for
  • an
  • answer.
  • Yet
  • things
  • are
  • more
  • complicated
  • than
  • a
  • bit
  • of
  • panic
  • over
  • commitment.
  • Fatima
  • is
  • a
  • feline
  • shifter
  • herself
  • and
  • neither
  • the
  • wolves
  • nor
  • the
  • cats
  • are
  • ready
  • to
  • accept
  • such
  • a
  • forbidden
  • mating.It
  • would
  • be
  • so
  • easy
  • to
  • put
  • her
  • faith
  • in
  • Dylan,
  • who
  • believes
  • that
  • love
  • can
  • conquer
  • all.
  • Yet
  • before
  • their
  • love
  • can
  • face
  • the
  • threats
  • from
  • the
  • rest
  • of
  • the
  • world,
  • it
  • will
  • have
  • to
  • crumble
  • the
  • walls
  • Fatima
  • has
  • carefully
  • built
  • around
  • her
  • own
  • heart.FIGHTING
  • LIKE
  • CATS
  • AND
  • DOGS
  • is
  • a
  • paranormal
  • romance
  • novella.
  • Be
  • warned
  • that
  • it
  • contains
  • steamy
  • romantic
  • scenes
  • between
  • a
  • sexy
  • dominant
  • werewolf
  • and
  • a
  • catgirl
  • who
  • just
  • can't
  • tell
  • him
  • no.***As
  • he
  • leaned
  • in
  • to
  • close
  • the
  • distance
  • between
  • us,
  • I
  • held
  • my
  • breath.
  • It
  • came
  • out
  • shakily
  • when
  • his
  • lips
  • finally
  • touched
  • mine.
  • The
  • soft
  • brush
  • of
  • that
  • kiss
  • broke
  • something
  • inside
  • of
  • me
  • and
  • I
  • pressed
  • close
  • to
  • him,
  • sliding
  • in
  • closer
  • across
  • the
  • bench
  • seat.
  • His
  • hand
  • on
  • my
  • wrist
  • brought
  • my
  • arm
  • up,
  • settling
  • it
  • around
  • his
  • shoulders,
  • and
  • his
  • other
  • hand
  • moved
  • to
  • the
  • small
  • of
  • my
  • back
  • to
  • draw
  • me
  • into
  • his
  • lap.
  • I
  • laughed
  • quietly
  • against
  • his
  • lips
  • as
  • I
  • wriggled
  • my
  • way
  • between
  • him
  • and
  • the
  • steering
  • wheel.
  • My
  • belly
  • wasn’t
  • that
  • big
  • yet,
  • but
  • more
  • than
  • enough
  • to
  • make
  • it
  • awkward.“Give
  • me
  • a
  • chance.”
  • His
  • deep
  • voice
  • rumbled
  • in
  • his
  • chest
  • as
  • he
  • abandoned
  • my
  • lips
  • to
  • move
  • down
  • my
  • throat.
  • The
  • scrape
  • of
  • stubble
  • against
  • that
  • tender
  • skin
  • made
  • me
  • shudder,
  • then
  • gasp
  • when
  • I
  • felt
  • his
  • teeth
  • scrape
  • over
  • my
  • pulse
  • point.
  • “That’s
  • all
  • I’m
  • asking.”There
  • was
  • something
  • so
  • foreign
  • in
  • his
  • pleas.
  • He
  • still
  • sounded
  • so
  • strong,
  • so
  • powerful,
  • and
  • yet
  • he
  • could
  • show
  • me
  • how
  • desperate
  • he
  • was
  • for
  • me.
  • I
  • didn’t
  • trust
  • my
  • own
  • desirability
  • to
  • ever
  • need
  • anyone
  • like
  • that.
  • It
  • would
  • only
  • be
  • offering
  • myself
  • up
  • for
  • pain
  • and
  • shame
  • and
  • rejection.The
  • fingers
  • of
  • my
  • free
  • hand
  • slid
  • through
  • his
  • hair,
  • holding
  • him
  • close
  • to
  • me,
  • and
  • I
  • turned
  • my
  • head
  • to
  • nuzzle
  • his
  • temple.
  • My
  • voice
  • was
  • a
  • soft
  • whisper.
  • “Please
  • don’t
  • say
  • those
  • things.
  • Just
  • let
  • this
  • be
  • what
  • it
  • is.”Whether
  • he
  • agreed
  • with
  • me
  • or
  • not,
  • he
  • grew
  • silent.
  • His
  • hands
  • reached
  • behind
  • me
  • to
  • adjust
  • the
  • steering
  • wheel,
  • tilting
  • it
  • toward
  • the
  • dashboard
  • to
  • give
  • us
  • more
  • space.
  • His
  • lips
  • never
  • left
  • my
  • throat.
  • They
  • kissed
  • and
  • nibbled,
  • occasionally
  • teasing
  • at
  • my
  • skin
  • with
  • the
  • tip
  • of
  • his
  • tongue.
  • Bit
  • by
  • bit,
  • his
  • kisses
  • moved
  • downward
  • and
  • his
  • deft
  • fingers
  • unbuttoned
  • my
  • shirt.
  • When
  • he
  • reached
  • my
  • now
  • bare
  • collarbone,
  • he
  • followed
  • along
  • it
  • with
  • silky
  • brushes
  • of
  • his
  • lips.
  • Everything
  • was
  • so
  • different
  • with
  • him,
  • light-years
  • away
  • from
  • any
  • other
  • lover
  • I’d
  • had.
  • Once
  • he
  • had
  • my
  • shirt
  • unbuttoned
  • down
  • to
  • my
  • belly,
  • he
  • pulled
  • back
  • either
  • side
  • of
  • it
  • like
  • the
  • petals
  • of
  • a
  • flower opening.
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