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Kavy Carter never believed in monsters—until the night one bit her.

One moment, she was walking home alone, thinking about her long shift at the diner. The next, she was on the ground, blood dripping from a bite that shouldn’t be possible. The attacker was too fast, too strong, too inhuman—and then he was gone, leaving her with a wound that burned hotter than fire.

Now, everything is changing.

Her senses are sharper. Her body feels different. And the dreams won’t stop haunting her.

Somewhere in the shadows, Dante Moretti watches, cursing himself for the mistake that could ruin them both.

He never meant to bite her.
He never meant to claim her.

But now, Kavy is bound to him in ways she doesn’t yet understand—and her transformation is only beginning.

She was supposed to be human.
She was never meant to be part of his world.

But the bite sealed her fate.

And now, something far more dangerous than Dante is hunting her.

Kavy doesn’t know what she’s becoming—or why the darkness seems drawn to her. But she won’t go down without a fight. And when the truth comes out, she and Dante will face a choice that could destroy them both.

Because the real danger isn’t the bond between them.
It’s what happens if she fully embraces it.

Sexy Demon is a dark, seductive werewolf romance filled with danger, supernatural mystery, and a bond that cannot be broken.

Sexy Demon

Knew that no matter how hard she tried to fight—

Kavy's breath was shallow as he traced his fingers down her arm, slow, deliberate.

"You still think you can resist me?"

Kavy's lips parted—to argue, to deny, to fight.

But before she could speak, Dante's hand gripped her waist and pulled her closer.

His heat pressed into her, his breath ghosting over her skin.

Her traitorous, weak, shaking body—

"You don't want to fight me, Kavy."

Dante's lips brushed against her jaw, barely there.

His fingers traced down her back, pressing against the small of her spine.

"You just don't know how to stop."

She had spent so long trying to run from him.

So long pretending she had a choice.

"Shh, little one. You don't have to beg. Not yet."

Her lips pressed into a thin line, a flicker of resistance struggling to rise.

Like she was a game he was enjoying too much to end.

His hand slid up her back, gripping the back of her neck.

And in an instant, he had her pinned.

Her back hit the wall, his body caging her in.

The heat between them was unbearable.

They hovered just above hers. A breath away.

His fingers tightened in her hair.

Kavy's breath came in short, desperate gasps.

She could feel her resistance crumbling.

And when Dante leaned in, his lips brushing against hers—

She whispered the words he had forced from her soul.

A slow, satisfied, dangerous smile.

Chapter 23: His to Keep