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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 mind raced, but her body had already made its decision. The need, the hunger—it swelled within her, drowning out all reason.

Dante's presence was overwhelming, intoxicating. Every nerve in her body screamed for him. Every thought was consumed by the desire to feel him closer, to feel him inside her, to give in to the power that surged between them.

"I can see it in your eyes," Dante whispered, his voice low and dangerous. "You want this. You just don't want to admit it."

Kavy closed her eyes, trying to push him away mentally, trying to retreat to whatever small piece of herself remained.

The bond between them was too strong. The fire inside her had already taken root, burning brighter than any hate, stronger than any resistance.

Her pulse hammered in her ears as Dante leaned in, his lips brushing the curve of her neck, his breath warm and intoxicating.

"I don't need you to admit it," he murmured against her skin, sending a shiver through her. "I already know."

Her knees weakened, and if he hadn't been holding her, she would have collapsed. Her body felt like it was on fire, every nerve alight with desire she couldn't control.

"Stop," she gasped, but her voice lacked the strength to make him listen.

Dante chuckled, low and amused. "You're not in control anymore, Kavy. You haven't been for a long time."

A sob caught in her throat as she tried to pull away, but Dante's grip on her tightened, keeping her in place.

"You belong to me now," he said, his words a claim, a mark. "And you'll learn to accept it."

Kavy's chest heaved as she fought against the bond that was drawing her closer, but it was futile. The fire inside her only grew, the hunger for him an insatiable beast.

"No," she whispered, her voice broken. "I won't."

Dante's lips pressed against hers then, sealing her protests. He kissed her with the same dark hunger, the same dominance that had invaded her life from the very first moment they'd met.

The moment she did, everything inside her seemed to explode. The hunger, the heat—it flared into something wild, something uncontrollable. Her body arched into him, every inch of her screaming to be claimed, to be consumed.

Chapter 38: The Descent