Chapter 78

ALEXANDROS What will you do if I bite her, Ophelia? I ask again as her sweet, coppery blood slides over my tongue. Her power rages through my veins, and my heart beats so violently that it feels like it is trying to hammer its way through my ribcage. I d-don’t want you to bite her. Why? I growl, sinking my fangs ever deeper into her creamy skin. She continues to fight me. Fighting the truth. But why? I probe inside her mind, but she brings down a wall that shuts me out—a feat that even Axl, Xavier, and Malachi are incapable of. I pull her closer, so close that it feels like my body is absorbing hers. She grinds herself against the hardness of my cock, and the needy whimper that purrs in her throat drives me mad with the desire to claim her. I have never wanted to devour any other being so much as I do Ophelia Hart. Every single thing about her is addictive and exhilarating and so desperately intoxicating that I can barely stand to be near her and not touch her. Stop fighting me and tel