No Mercy by Sherrilyn Kenyon Read Free Book Online

complete ecstasy and right now all he could think about was being inside her.
                "Dev! Fight!"
                Dev jerked as he heard Colt's voice over the headset--this time of night, they worked a skeleton crew which meant he and Colt were the sole awake muscle in the bar--the rest of the men were off the clock and most likely asleep. The only other staff in the bar was Aimee and their new human waitress who was the size of an emaciated twelve-year-old. Since he didn't know if the threat was human or preternatural, he couldn't ignore the call.
                Damn it. He could kill them for the crappy timing.
                He met Sam's startled gaze. "Sorry, love. Gotta go."
                She nodded as her legs fell away and she freed him.
                Whoever had done this, they better be dying 'cause if they weren't, they would be. Grinding his teeth in frustration, he dodged through the doors to head for the ruckus.
                Sam cursed in frustration as she took off after him to see what was going on.
                Okay, I'm really not this big a slut. It'd just been so long since she'd touched a man without having to deal with his issues, that her hormones had swallowed her common sense. And honestly, she wanted him back for another round....
                One that lasted a whole lot longer than three minutes.
                Trying not to think about that, she went to help with whatever was happening.
                Sure enough, there was a massive fight in the bar between two biker humans. Dev grabbed the biggest one and pulled him away from the smaller man he'd been pummeling while another shapeshifter male got between the combatants.
                The bigger human slugged Dev hard across his face.
                Dev didn't even flinch as he grabbed the human by the shirt and shoved him back. "Boy, you knock on the devil's door and he will head slam you through the wall."
                "Fuck you." He moved to strike Dev again.
                Dev ducked, spun the man around, and threw him so hard into the wall that his head left a dent in the Sheetrock. The human staggered back two steps, then crumpled to the floor.
                "Dev!" Aimee Peltier snapped, coming around a table to check the human's pulse. Tall and slender, her long blond hair was pulled back in a ponytail. She glared up in fury at her brother.
                Dev's face was a mask of innocence. "What? He was warned. Not my fault he's too stupid to know when to shut his mouth and keep his hands to himself. I ain't a saint, baby. They hit me. I hit back. You know the Sanctuary motto."
                The bear who held the other human laughed. "So Dev, you want to escort this one out?"
                The human held his hands up in surrender. "I'm leaving. Right now. I don't need to kiss a wall first." He bolted for the door.
                Aimee rose to her feet with a lethal glower. "He's breathing, but damn, Dev...You know better. You could have killed him."
                Honestly, Sam considered Dev justified in what he'd done. Like Dev said, he'd warned the human.
                A weird groan came out of the man before he rose to his feet. He narrowed his gaze on Dev. "You're going to die for that, Bear." He swept his gaze around at the other male bear and Aimee, then turned that soulless stare to Sam. "All of you are going to die, including you, Dark-Hunter." Throwing his head back, he laughed maniacally.
                This guy was definitely not human....
                Dev grabbed him. "Enough of that crap. You're--"
                The man exploded all over him.
                Dev cursed as he was soaked by something light yellow that had the viscosity and properties of snot. It went all over