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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

Kavy's chest rose and fell in uneven breaths, her hands still pressed against me as if she could keep distance between us. Futile.

Let her fight against something she had already lost.

"Say it again." I repeated, watching the war in her eyes.

And she knew there was no escaping it.

Her lips parted, but no sound came out.

I should have been annoyed. Should have forced it from her.

Because resistance only made the victory sweeter.

"You don't want to say it?" My fingers brushed against her throat, feeling the rapid pulse beneath her skin. Wild. Erratic.

She shook her head, a weak attempt at defiance.

"Fine." I tilted my head. "Then I'll make you feel it."

She barely had time to react before I lifted her off her feet.

Her fists pressed against my shoulders, her legs kicking, but she was mine now. There was no running.

I carried her effortlessly, ignoring her protests as I moved through the darkened hallway.

"Put me down!" She demanded, her voice shaking.

Because the moment I dropped her onto the bed, the moment I hovered over her—

Not from what she had already surrendered.

Kavy's hands pressed against my chest, pushing against my weight, but I grabbed her wrists, pinning them above her head.

Her breath was shallow, her eyes burning with a mix of defiance and something else. Something she refused to admit.

I leaned closer, my lips brushing against her jaw, trailing lower.

Chapter 25: Marked by the Beast