Immortal Wolf Shifters Books 1-3 (EBOOK Bundle)

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FROM DAMAGED MATE.
My chest is on fire and my heart is threatening to explode, but I can’t stop running. He’s right behind me. I can feel the heat from his body as he nears, feel his breath on my neck. If I turn my face, I’ll be looking into the hellish teeth that have torn out dozens of throats.
I’m too scared to shift, but if I don’t, he’ll kill me. I’m too weak in this form to fend off a full-grown shifter male.
He’s herding me, playing with me as he nips at my legs. I know what he’s doing, but there’s nothing I can do to stop him. Sobs burst from my throat and tears run unchecked down my face, mixing with the rain that pelts my skin. The tatters of my skirt wrap around my pumping legs, nearly sending me to the ground. If I fall, he’ll be on top of me.
Who am I kidding? He can take me down any time he wants. My efforts to elude him are nothing. My human legs can’t carry me fast or far enough to escape. I’m a dead woman running, I just don’t want to admit it.
As I hurtle forward, I see where he’s driving me. The edge of the cliff is frighteningly close. I try to veer away, but he’s persistent, this time sinking his teeth into my ankle and snapping the bone.
I go down with a scream, unable to continue running. My long hair wraps around me like a protective cloak, but the soft strands will do nothing against him. He stops running, pacing in front of me, snarling.
The pain in my ankle steals my breath and convinces me that this is the end. I have defied the Lunatic King, and it’s his right to put me down according to the laws he created.
I crawl away from him, toward the edge of the cliff. He watches me with piercing yellow eyes, knowing there’s no escape. Sure enough, as I peer over the edge, I see the river raging far below. I won’t last longer than a minute in the icy waters, especially injured.
I whisper to myself, “If you must die, then die with dignity.” Turning back to face him. I lift my chin and shout, “Do it then, you ugly dog. Tear my throat out like you did the others!”