Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Epilogue
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1
Vice Admiral Niobe, Interstellar Brides Testing Center, The Colony
“Run. You know I like the chase. I will catch you and then…”
The male’s deep voice was a rough whisper, but I heard it across the vast space between us like he was right beside me. He didn’t need to finish his sentence. I knew what he would do when he caught me. It made my skin prickle with awareness, my pussy clench with need.
I was fast.
He was faster.
I was cunning.
He was ruthless.
I was a Hunter.
I was also the hunted.
I was his prey. His desire. His mate.
And when he found me, he’d take me. Command me. Fill me. Fuck me and make me his. Completely.
I wasn’t running from him because I didn’t want him.
I was running because I did.
My heart pounded not because I was tired, but because I was excited. Eager.
And so I ran faster, for the hunt was part of the mating. I would not allow a male to claim me who was not worthy. And he would not claim me if I didn’t test him.
The terrain was steep, the trees thick, the canopy of leaves overhead blocked out much of the sunlight. The air was damp, warm. Almost sultry.
I smiled as I quickly pivoted around a large tree, leaped over a fallen log.