"Tylor, this is wrong, we shouldn't be" I moaned in ecstasy, my hands clawing at his back. As he slammed his cock into me repeatedly. "The Elders aren't here right now, are they?, let's enjoy the pleasure while we can" It was in the middle of the night when innocent Skai decided enough was enough. Skai's father had been abusing her ever since her mom left 4 years ago.. He blamed her for it, despised the very sight of his own child, and would never miss an opportunity to inflict pain upon her. Little did Skai know that they're things lurking in the shadows. Waiting for the right moment to strike Things that could do far more damage than her father Tylor, a 200-year-old Hybrid king, cursed to live a miserable, filled life, void of love or compassion When Skai ends up finding herself in the possession of such a man. Their attraction grew instantly, and they both craved each other. Yet Skai is human, and he's a Hybrid A relationship that shouldn't be and could lead to death. Will they be able to deny the forbidden desires? Or given into the temptation and face the consequences later?. Read on to find out!
"Skai, I know you're here somewhere."
Father yells in search of me, causing a shiver of fear to run through my spine.The closer he got, the more my heartbeat intensified.
There's no telling what he'll do when he finds me.
Looking down from the cupboard top, I could see his thick leather boots.
Thinking quickly, I lay flat on my back.
The board made a cracking sound, but luckily he didn't hear
"Little girl, I'm going back to the bar. You had better be out when I return."
He warns, his voice evident in his anger. The door then slammed shut.
I waited for a while to make sure he was gone before climbing down.
Father's going to punish me and there's no way to stop him. Trust me, and he won't be pleased till I'm black and blue.
Laying in bed, tears cascaded down my face.
Why Mommy, why? Father wasn't like this when you were here.
Now, closing my eyes, I go to my happy place.
Sleep!
"Darling, you don't have to stay, leave like I did"
Someone said in my dreams, and I awoke and began packing my bag, my whole body trembling in fear that he might catch me.
This was my first time attempting to run away.
But why should I stay and accept the constant abuse for no reason?
Mom didn't.
Packing the last of my belongings, I took one last look around before leaving my home.
A place I'd known for 18 years of my life.
My heart shattered to pieces. All the memories of when Mom was around are gone.
Yet as I stepped through those doors, I knew there was no turning back.
With a sigh of victory, I proceeded to walk along the dimly lit road.
The chilly night air seeping through my sweater sends an instant wave of shivers through my body. I can only cling to the sweater closer to my skin and move faster, my teeth now chattering.
It's a chilly night in January, with barely any snow outside, but the wind is brutal. When the bus stop comes into view, I release a sigh of relief.
Almost there!
I made it to the bus station and sat down on the bench.
What next?
My mom's nowhere in this country, believe me, I've searched for her and I know no family here. The one friend I had, Dad, prohibited me from talking to her. Lost in thoughts, something flashes past. My senses came back to reality.
I glanced around, I was stunned to see a boy who appeared to be just around my age, sitting on the far end of the bench.
"Hi"
I am trying to be friendly, and am also curious about why he's here. It's cold and lonely outside.
The boy turns around to face me, a smirk across his sweet face before it changes into one that isn't very human-like.
His once-bright blue eyes darkened black as midnight, his teeth protruding out of his mouth. I screamed and started running, frightened by what I saw.
Amusingly, the thing didn't chase me. Noticing that, I started to walk, trying to catch my breath.
Then, in such a sudden movement, I was shoved to the ground and the human-animal-looking thing was standing over me.
I crawl backward to get away from him, but he only steps closer and pouts a little
"This is no fun. You're not running and screaming as much as the other girls I've fed on, and I enjoy playing a little with my food before I devour it"
Those words paralyzed me. What the heck?
Somebody better wake me up from this dream.
Because this isn't real, no way it is.
"Bye"
The thing says, moving closer to me. I closed my eyes, preparing for what was to come, but then I heard growling, growling.
Peeping through one eye, only to see more like him.
"Brain, there's a way to deal with this hunger. You can't go around feeding on innocent humans,"
One of the monster-looking things says, two other ones beside him standing in a defensive stance.
"This was your last strike. I'm afraid we'll have to kill you."
One of them said, and the boy only laughed, then flung himself at them. The scene was gruesome as they sunk their teeth into his neck, ripping it apart.
Blood oozes out instantly, making me dizzy.
I struggled to stay conscious but failed
***
Holding my head in pain, it throbbed like I'd been hit with a brick.
My brain took a while to process what was going on.
Panic seeped in when I found myself on a cold bench in a cell, a very dirty-looking one, I might add, with bloodstains and claw marks on the wall.
The monster-looking thing must have brought me here, for sure.
Searching for an entrance.
The hairs on my hands suddenly stood up, an indication that I'm being watched.
I looked up, only to see a man's figure with very unusual hazel eyes. It appeared to have a slight glow.
Staring at me, it took everything in me to not scream
The only light in the place is the light from the moon shining through the window.
"You're up."
The man says, his voice displaying a hint of an accent.
Wow, that accent was quite sexy. He chuckles somewhat knowingly, then pulls the cell and steps in. I step back, still terrified.
"What sort of idiot must you be, to ever wander on the road, in the middle of the night alone?"
"Hey," I crossed my arms, taking offense.
"I'm not an idiot, and I wasn't wondering,"
"Then what were you doing?"
The man asks, finally coming into view.
Not only does he have a sexy monotone voice, but he's also extremely handsome. Striking eyes, juicy pink lips, and a perfectly structured face. I blushed and looked away, feeling shy.
Back to the question, what am I supposed to tell him? He's a stranger, and frankly, it's none of his business.
"If it wasn't for my men-"
He starts but stops. That's so annoying. Why say something if you're not going to finish it?
"May I ask what you remember from last?"
He steps closer to me, and I step back until my back hits the blood-stained wall.
How disgusting!
"Nothing,"
I lied as he shook his head.
"Lies your heart skipped a beat"
Can someone tell tha, wait?
"You're one of t- "
"SSH,"
He placed a finger over my lips. The alluring scent of this stranger and his eyes trapped me in a daze.
Without thinking, I touched his face, and surprisingly, he leaned into my touch.
"Fear smells lovely on you little human"
He growls, fangs protruding from his mouth.
"W-what are you?"
I stutter
"What I am doesn't matter love, hang tight, you're my new possession"
And that's the last thing I remembered before he sunk his fangs into me.
What happens when Emma discovers that her best friends/crushes dominants. pushes them to accept her as a submissive? Will she be able to be with them in the way she desires in the end, or will this merely complicate matters further?
What happens when Emma discovers that her best friends/crushes are dominants and pushes them to accept her as a submissive? Will she be able to be with them in the way she desires in the end, or will this merely complicate matters further? There's only one way to find out!!!
When they met again, Jason cast aside his paranoia and pride, warmly embracing Chelsey. "Please, come back to me?" For three years, she had been his secretary by day and his companion by night. Chelsey had always complied with his requests, like an obedient pet. However, when Jason declared his plans to marry another, she chose to stop loving him and to let go. But life took unexpected turns. His unyielding pursuit, her pregnancy, and her mother's greed gradually pushed her to the brink. Eventually, she endured tremendous suffering. Five years later, when she returned, she was no longer the woman she once was. Yet he had spiraled into five years of chaos.
Life was perfect until she met her boyfriend's big brother. There was a forbidden law in the Night Shade Pack that if the head Alpha rejected his mate, he would be stripped of his position. Sophia's life would get connected with the law. She was an Omega who was dating the head Alpha's younger brother. Bryan Morrison, the head Alpha, was not only a cold-blooded man but also a charming business tycoon. His name was enough to cause other packs to tremble. He was known as a ruthless man. What if, by some twist of destiny, Sophia's path were to intertwine with his?
Sandra Hill, the long-lost real heiress of the Hill family, was shunned by her own kin. Instead of embracing her, they bestowed their affection upon an impostor. They even arranged her to marry a vegetative man in place of her so-called “sister”. Sandra sneered, refusing to put up with this humiliation, cut off ties with the Hill family immediately and ran into the flash marriage with Wesley Cooper, her unconscious billionaire husband. With her incredible medical skills, she defied the odds and revived him. Little did she expect that her husband spoiled her with all his love... A medical genius, a computer prodigy, a national treasure in painting, and a racing legend... Her husband revealed her various identities, leaving the Hill family regretful. Her father came pleading, "It's Dad's fault. Please come back." Her mother wept, "Mom will protect you from now on. Please come back." Even her five brothers knelt before he, begging for forgiveness. Yet, Sandra's smile held a hint of mockery as she vowed, “Never!”
6 years ago, Lydia suffered a brutal betrayal orchestrated by her own husband and step-sister, who drugged her and framed her. In a twist of fate, she ended up having a one-night stand with a stranger. Don't even remember what he looked like. Later, in the throes of death, she discovered the truth about her mother's death all those years ago. In the blink of an eye, she lost everything. 6 years later, Lydia returned with her genius son, vowing to exact revenge on all her enemies! Little did she know, she encountered an incredibly familiar man at the airport! *** The man was briskly pushing open the door to the restroom, heading to the urinal. Even with such a mundane action, he did it with unparalleled elegance and grace. Lydia, following him in a daze, saw his fierce lower body and suddenly snapped back to reality. She let out a high-pitched scream, instinctively covering her eyes with her hands, her cheeks flushed, and stood there stiffly, unsure of what to do. Lambert furrowed his brows slightly but remained calm as he continued to relieve himself. The sound of water hitting the urinal made Lydia's face even redder. She angrily shouted, "You pervert!" Little did Lydia know that Lambert, seeing her in this state, had a flicker of recognition in his eyes. Memories from many years ago flashed through his mind, and his heart couldn't help but stir. It was her!
COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE *** BOOK ONE: After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. What’s worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner. King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldn’t thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesn’t seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that he’s different; and a chance to love her. But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
Sheila had her back against the wall when her family tried to force her to marry an awful old man. In a fit of rage, she hired a gigolo to act as her husband. She thought the gigolo needed money and did this for a living. Little did she know that he was nothing like that. One day, he pulled off his mask and revealed himself to be the world's top magnate. This marked the beginning of their love. He showered her with everything she could ever want. They were happy. However, unexpected circumstances soon posed a threat to their love. Would Sheila and her husband make it through the storm? Find out!