Drake was an ordinary 18 year old boy. Found in the wild by his adoptive parents as a baby and raised in a small town. But strange things were starting to happen and he needs answers. Could he really be a werewolf?
Luna Freida looked back over her shoulder as she ran through the woods at full pace. She was in wolf form and was flanked by the Blood Dawn pack's Beta, Fitz, also in wolf form. They were frantic and trying to escape the violent blood bath they had just witnessed. Luna Freida was still in shock at the brutality of the attack she was a victim of. Her long tan wolf mane, stained with blood, waved in the air as she panted in a panic.
She stopped briefly to gain her perspective. She had run at full speed away from her pack and was now just outside of a small farmer's town that rested on the southern border of the pack. She could smell the scent of humans nearby and knew she was running out of options. She could hear the howling of the pack of rogue wolves behind her, gaining on her and Fitz.
She tried to evaluate her situation. She closed her eyes for a second as the fresh memory of the bloody and brutal death of her husband flashed in her head. "Not the Alpha"... she cried internally. But, She had no time to mourn him. She had to get her precious cargo to safety and she was running out of time. She looked to her left and could make out a small humble cabin nearby. She glanced at Fitz and motioned toward the cabin. He nodded in understanding. He carefully took the bundle from her teeth and took off toward the cabin.
The sounds of the rogues were getting closer, and Fitz knew this was the only way. He dropped the bundle near a woodpile toward the back of the cabin and took off in the opposite direction. He met back up with Luna Freida and gave a curt nod. She shook away a wave of overwhelming grief and she and Fitz started running away from the cabin.
After a few minutes of running, the Luna and her Beta found themselves surrounded by the pack of rogues. Fitz and Freida bore their teeth and stood back to back in wolf form, ready to fight to the death. The rogue wolves were still coming out of the woods by the dozen. They were severely outnumbered by the rogues. Freida, being the brave Luna of The Blood Dawn pack, gave one last longing glance toward the direction of the cabin and then attacked the nearest Rogue. Fitz, following her lead grabbed the throat of a rogue that was lunging at him. He was naturally stronger than these wolves, but he was outnumbered. Freida and Fitz fought valiantly against the rogues, tossing Bloody bodies to the side. Just then, an extra large black wolf came into view. He snarled at Freida and attacked her viciously. He grabbed her throat and shook her tired body until it was listless. Fitz howled and ran toward his Luna. The large black wolf butted heads with him and rendered him unconscious.
An hour or more had passed and Fitz slowly opened his eyes. Luna Freida lay in a pool of blood in front of him. His leg was badly injured so he crawled toward his Luna's body. He whimpered as he neared her and the smell of her blood filled his nose. He nuzzled her cheek to see if she would respond. To his surprise, Frieda's eyes fluttered softly. He nuzzled her again. She slightly opened her eyes and a moan escaped her lips. Fitz knew she was mortally wounded and bowed his head in honor of her life. Frieda's eyes glazed over and just as she breathed her last breath, she whispered to Fitz, "watch over him".
"Miss Brown, I am the butler here at your service," the butler replied. "My master wants to buy the baby in your belly." "What?!" Does that mean the abortion didn't take place? Did they kidnap her from the operating table just to buy the baby? But why her? "You..." Alice was about to ask a question, but the man in front of her calmly continued, as if he had expected her question, "You're pregnant with his child, and he needs a child. That's all I can tell you." Alice was forced to sign a surrogacy contract and eight months later gave birth to two healthy babies. Fortunately, the man was unaware of her daughter's existence. It wasn't until five years later that fate brought them together again...
Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..." But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"
WARNING: This Book Contains Explicit scenes And Adult Languages 🔞 Do you like reading steamy, naughty, dirty, and filthy romances?? If your answer is yes, get ready for the ultimate erotic excitement that will get your blood pumping and your ovaries twitching. This novel is a collection of short erotic stories. It contains all manner of sexual explicit including friends with benefits StepSister And Brother, Stepdaddy, Office, Stepmother, Lesbian, Teacher and student, Doctor and patient, domination Etc. If you are under 18yrs, this book is not for you.
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
Charlee was left at the altar and became a laughingstock. She tried to keep her head high, but ultimately lost it when she received a sex tape of her fiance and her half-sister. Devastated, she ended up spending a wild night with a hot stranger. It was supposed to be one-time thing, but he kept popping up, helping her with projects and revenge, all while flirting with her constantly. Charlee soon realized that it was nice having him around, until her ex suddenly appeared at her door, begging for another chance. Her tycoon lover asked, “Who will you choose? Think carefully before you answer.”