King of Inferno (The Immortal Iron Brothers #2) Read Online Blue Saffire

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Fantasy/Sci-fi, MC, Paranormal, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: The Immortal Iron Brothers Series by Blue Saffire
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Total pages in book: 104
Estimated words: 98082 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 490(@200wpm)___ 392(@250wpm)___ 327(@300wpm)
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What was so wrong with me? How could a baby make you not want them? No one has ever wanted me.

I guess that’s why it hasn’t been too hard to stay a virgin. I may have been focused on school, but it’s not like anyone has been knocking down my door. I think of my date tomorrow night.

I guess it was nice to be asked out. I’ll have to give Ferg a chance. What could it hurt?

I shake my head and notice the distant look on Lee’s face. She blinks a few times and then focuses her attention back on me. She gives me a tight smile.

“Come. I’ll feed you and get you home. It’s not safe out there.”

I smile back. “You’re probably one of the older sisters,” I say.

“I believe I am.”

“It’s a feeling, right?”

She winks at me. “Something like that.”

Bradan

Kendrick has found his bond mate. Something has changed. We can all feel it.

The pull to this diner has been stronger than ever. I came here tonight after seeing Kendrick’s mate. She is perfect for him. So perfect I can’t wait to see what the gods have created for me.

I sit in the same booth I’ve been sitting in for a little over a month, but the little one who’s always here studying isn’t here with her books this time.

I grind my teeth in frustration. I had club business last night and missed her. Not wanting to miss her again, I came here as soon as I got Kendrick’s mate settled in his room.

I had hoped she had something to do with the pull I always feel to this place. I was drawn to her from the first time I saw her. If she weren’t human, I would have tried to pick her up that first night.

Try … I snort at my thoughts. I wouldn’t have had to try very hard. I see the way she looks at me when she thinks I’m not paying attention. Closing my eyes, I inhale the air.

She was here. I missed her again. I furrow my brows as I notice something different lingering in the air with her scent.

It’s her, but it’s not. There’s a note of something other about it, almost like the scent of my brother’s mate. I shake my head.

I must be imagining it after finding out Kendrick has a mate. I’ve longed for my own for so long. Someone I can fully be myself with. Someone I’m not forced to hold back with.

I sigh and rub at my forehead. As much as I want her, I’d rip that little human to pieces. Those tight jeans she wears would guarantee it even if I weren’t a king. Besides, if she were my mate, I would have felt it that first night.

While her checking me out did make my cock swell, none of the other bond-mate signs showed. I grind my teeth and stand to storm out of this diner. I’m wasting my time here.

“No steak and fries, big guy?” the waitress who always serves me says.

“No, Helen. See you some other time,” I say as I toss a hundred on the table.

“Thanks, honey,” she calls after me.

I lift my hand in the air but keep moving. I don’t know why I keep coming back here. What I do know is that we need to find the others. Maybe then we can find answers that will help the rest of us find our mates.

Danger

Istand in my room naked, staring into the full-length mirror. Tonight is my date with Ferg. I took a shower and now I need to get dressed.

However, I have no idea what to wear. I’m going to the diner to study, so I don’t want to look too dressed up. I also don’t want to look like I’m trying too hard.

Still, if Big Red comes in, I want him to eat his heart out for not asking me out first. I cup my little breasts and chew on my lip. With those big hands, he probably passed because of these mosquito bites.

I turn sideways and groan. All this ass could have been divided up to at least get me a solid C cup. Turning fully and looking back over my shoulder, I lift on my toes and clap my cheeks.

I can’t help laughing to myself. This wagon might have gotten me through college faster if I weren’t so shy. I turn back around and squeeze my breasts together.

“Go with a corset top. It will make them look bigger and a pair of liquid jeans. Maybe he’s an ass man,” I mutter to myself and shrug.

I snap my fingers as the perfect outfit comes to mind. The top has a corset bodice with flirty sheer sleeves. The jeans I have in mind fit like a second skin and are embellished with rhinestones. I even have a pair of wedges that will give me some height.


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