Saving Grace by Anita Cox Page B

acted weird with an Alpha from a rival pack, and all of that, after disappearing with Katarina only to come back wreaking of sex.”
    “I thought that didn’t bother you!”
    “Bother me? No. But damn, it was distracting.” He raised his voice. “Then you go off halfcocked and did what? Put a spell on three Lycans. Their Alpha will be out for blood. You put the pack in danger.”
    She grabbed him by the shirt, picked him up and slammed him to the ground. “You’re in danger!” Her eyes glowed, illuminating their surroundings in a soft violet light.
    He could not understand why she was so angry with him. It made him livid in return. He rolled them over so he could pin her down.
    “You’re acting insane. What has gotten into you?” He held her by the wrists. “I’m trying to protect you and that pisses you off?”
    Dammit if this woman isn’t infuriating and sexy. She’s trying to overpower me.
    “Get off!” she yelled.
    “I’d love to.” He bent down, crushing her with a kiss. She stopped fighting him as she kissed him back and moaned into his mouth.
    Their lips separated as he was catapulted through the air. “What the hell?” He landed on his feet. She jumped on him, knocking him to the ground. Her eyes were ablaze, her violent eyes casting a glow on his face.
    “Grace?”
    Her claws were extended and she tore his pants to shreds before mounting him.
    Her tiny frame seemed to carry a lot of weight and strength all of the sudden. He couldn’t throw her off of him if he wanted to, and he was one of the strongest Lycans in the pack.
    “Grace?” Was she lost? Her beast was taking over. She wasn’t talking to him. Even as disconcerting as it was to him, his cock seemed to enjoy her dominating him. It swelled and throbbed when the cool night breeze blew around it.
    She reached down, moving her panties to the side and enveloped his cock as she slid down on his throbbing shaft. Then, she growled.
    Growling? Roman gulped. This was unusual.
    He’d had sex with his fair share of Lycan women and none of them had growled before.
    “Submit to me.” Grace’s voice came through his mind, but how was that even possible? She hadn’t telepathically communicated with her pack yet. That took training. And he hadn’t bonded with her.
    But he was Beta. He could submit to no one but his Alpha.
    She moved up and down on his cock. His wolf wasn’t talking to him. His woman was demanding he submit, but doing so telepathically.
    “What the fuck is going on?” he panted. Even possessed by whatever was going on with Grace, she felt like heaven. He closed his eyes and tried to control his breathing. Then he felt it…canines piercing his skin. His eyelids shot open.
    “Grace! No!” She’d wanted to discuss it first, she’d made it very clear to him. She wasn’t ready for bonding.
    His cries must have startled her. Her eyes immediately stopped glowing. She jumped off of him and ran into the house.
    He remained on the ground, holding his neck. She’d bonded to him, but he didn’t bond to her.
    “Fuck.”
     
     
     
    Fifteen
     
    Grace locked her door, then pushed the giant dresser in front of it. She paced around the room hyperventilating. She could not wrap her mind around what had just happened. First, she was angry with Roman for going Alpha male on her. Then she was hot and bothered and could think of nothing but fucking his brains out. Then, her wolf took over. There were flashes of memories about demanding submission. It was too much.
    Then, she bit him. She bit him! What on earth possessed me to bite him? I still taste his blood in my mouth. Tears rolled down her cheeks. She’d hurt him, maybe mortally. She was too afraid to go check on him. She was afraid of herself. She was afraid of her wolf, which now seemed satisfied but quiet.
    She imagined Katarina before her mind cried out; Someone help me!
    Katarina suddenly appeared in her room, causing her jump.
    “Grace? What happened. Why have you summoned