Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 430: Refused

Selene’s POV

Instead of sinking his fangs into me, | realized he was only grazing them against my skin, teasing, testing,

makingache with both fear and want. At the stime, his hand moved lower, sliding another finger deep

inside me. My body jolted, back arching as a broken cry tore from my lips. | spread my legs wider, unable to stop

myself, shameless under his touch. His fingers filled me, curling, pumping with a rhythm that leftgasping. He

lowered his mouth to my throat, not biting, not sinking his fangs in, but sucking. His lips dragged against my

pulse, pulling the skin into his mouth, his tongue stroking, wet and hot. | trembled, waiting—waiting for the sharp

pierce of his fangs, for the poison to meet him, for the moment everything would end. But it never came.

"Please..." the word slipped out in a desperate moan, my voice ragged, broken, filled with need and terror. My

body betrayed me, clinging to the pleasure even as my mind screamed of vengeance. Still, his fangs never

pierced. He just kept fuckingwith his fingers, deeper, harder, his pace relentless as if he wantedundone

first.

"Why?" | gasped, clutching at his arm, nails digging into him. "Why won't you—"

He pulled his mouth from my throat, his fangs dragging lightly across my skin one last tbefore he lifted his

head. His eyes burned, dark and molten, his breath harsh against my ear.

"I know myself, Selene. If | take a bite—" his breath hitched, fangs flashing as he fought to control himself, "—I

won't be able to stop. I'll drain you. I'll kill you."

"You can’t," | gasped, shaking my head, trembling beneath the weight of his words. "You won't—"

But I never finished. His mouth crashed against mine, swallowing the rest, his kiss brutal and silencing. His

tongue claimed me, his teeth nipping, his hunger pouring intoin a different way. | moaned into his mouth,

the taste of him burning my resolve to ash.

In the next moment, he moved with startling speed, twistingaround and bendingforward. My stomach

pressed against the hard surface of his desk, my palms flattening against the polished wood as he stood beside

me. My breath cin ragged gasps, every nerve alive, every thought shattered.

Then | felt him. Thick. Hard. His cock pressed against my entrance, sliding along my slick folds, teasing,

threatening. My body jolted, my wolf snarled inside me, torn between resistance and surrender.

And then—he thrust.

The sudden stretch of him madecry out, the sound muffled by the desk as he buried himself deep inside me

with one hard stroke. My nails scraped across the wood, my body arching as the overwhelming fullness

consumed me.

"Frederick—" | moaned his name, half plea, half curse.

He leaned close, his lips brushing my ear, his breath ragged. "Better this," he growled, his hips grinding deeper,

harder. "Better | fuck you than take your blood. Because if | taste you, Selene..." His voice broke into a guttural

sound, primal and raw. "I'll never let you go."

The desk groaned under the force of his thrust, my body jolting forward as he drove into me, deep, hard, and

relentless. My palms slapped against the wood, fingers scrambling for an anchor | couldn't find. His hand came

down over mine, pinning them flat, his strength absolute, his claim undeniable.

"Better this," Frederick rasped, his mouth at my ear, his breath hot and ragged. "Better | fuck you than sink my

fangs in. Because if | taste you—" His hips slammed forward, burying himself inuntil | cried out. "—I won't

stop. I'll drink you dry."

A broken moan tore from my throat. My wolf howled in satisfaction. My blood was poison. My vengeance was fire.

But my body—gods, my body betrayed me, arching, trembling, clinging to the brutal rhythm of his thrusts.

"You can’t," | gasped, shaking my head, my voice unraveling into a plea. "You won't—"

His lips crashed onto mine, swallowing the words. The kiss was savage, all teeth and hunger, devouringuntil

| couldn’t breathe. When he pulled back, his eyes were molten, burning with a hunger deeper than blood.

He yankedupright against his chest, one arm locking across my stomach, the other sliding up to grip my

throat. His cock filled me, moving insidewith a punishing pace that leftsobbing with every thrust.

"Tellto stop," he growled, his fangs grazing the frantic pulse at my neck.

"Never," | moaned, tilting my head, baring myself. "Bite me. Do it—"

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"Then take me," | gasped, tears springing to my eyes from the pressure, the pleasure, the torment. "Just feed

from me." | pleaded because if he did, this torment would be over.

His hand tightened around my throat, his growl vibrating against my skin. His mouth hovered over my neck, lips

hot, tongue tasting, fangs grazing, promising the pierce that never came.

| screamed his nas he droveover the edge, his rhythm unrelenting, his body shuddering against mine as

if he, too, was breaking apart. My blood burned with poison, but my heart—traitorous, damned—beat only for

him in that moment.

And then, with a guttural sound that

shook through his chest, he buried

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against me, his forehead pressed to

my shoulder, his growl a low, primal

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The room blurred. The scent of him, the sound of our ragged breathing, the heat of his body pressed to mine—all

of it wrapped aroundas | slumped forward on the desk.

Before | could collapse completely,

his strong arms sweptup. He

turned, sinking down onto the legther

chair and pulling. itd his fab,

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forehead resting against mine. |

could feel his heartbeat hammering

through his chest; | could feel the

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| closed my eyes, boneless, my head falling against his shoulder. Sleep tugged at me, soft and heavy, but then |

heard him, his voice rough and low, more confession than statement:

"I think I'm in love with you."

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