"Erina's family sells her to a pack of wolves, she knows she's there for their pleasure to be used and then killed, at least that's their intention.
But what they don't know is that Erina isn't willing to accept that fate. She's determined to do whatever is needed to stay alive. The pack thinks they can just use her and throw her away, but when she's done with them they won't be able to survive without just another moment with her.
Because Erina doesn't want to be their broken doll, she just needs to be their perfect one.
Unfortunately for her, the pack isn't going to make life that easy for her. She's underestimated just what they could want from her and she's about to be pushed to her very limits and beyond for her mistake.
Her bid for survival is about to begin."

Their Broken Doll

　　After Nicholas I felt like a rag wrung dry, and here I was being left with Jack? How was I going to survive? Familiar beats of fear paralyzed me. I wasn't afraid of being hurt, no, I was afraid of being brought to that point yet again. I couldn't take any more orgasms, there was just no way. I'd have no moisture left inside my body besides what these wolves left behind.


　　Jack approached me slow, stalking me. He might have stopped calling me his prey, but he still acted like I was.


　　"Rabbit," he whispered. He ran the tips of his fingers over my shaking thighs. "You're quivering. You don't have to be afraid." He crawled onto the bed above me, his braid tickling my leg.


　　"I'm not," I said in a breathy whisper. But my heart beat so loud there's no way he didn't hear it. I could hear it, thundering in my ears. "I can't take anymore," I blurted. I tried to close my thighs, but Jack's weight on his palms held him open.


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