Samantha Holmes had never thought of getting into the world of endorsing suitor until she got entangled with a supernatural being. She was in her second year in the university when she met her arrogant, possesive and hot looking professor. Mr montes. She had thought it was just a mere coincidence that she got entangled with him but she had no idea that he had other plans in stuck for her.
Ten years ago. The strongest pack, known as the barbaric claws pack, fell into the hands of a human lingering in the wood. Nobody knew how one human could bring down such a pack territory, the Alpha lost its people and neighboring pack.
"The flames have all of them Alpha, we need to leave." His beta yelled out as he gave his pack one last stare before turning around to leave.
THIRTEEN YEARS LATER
SAMANTHA HOLMES
Pain,
Anger,
And frustration was what Samantha felt right now. She hated Mondays and, more especially, her new professor. Ever since he took them drama this semester, he had made life harder for her. She wondered why he made school arduous for her. She had never had an encounter with him in her past life of existence but he was sure to make her life miserable.
It wasn't her fault that they had met in a horrible way. Samantha always desired to strangle him in the neck and make him beg for air while she did that. She had once thought of flattering the tire of his BMW car and maybe if he had an accident and broke his leg, he wouldn't be here tormenting her life the next day.
Her professor was young and arrogant for no damn reason. Samantha felt more bothered because he was quite nice to the other students apart from her. Things pissed her the most because girls in her department threw themselves at him.
'He wasn't even hot.'
'Alright, that was a lie, maybe a little.'
Her professor wasn't the usual old-looking one. He was young, one would classify him to be in his late twenties, but he was a lot grumpier than even the oldies at the orphanage where Samantha dropped by once in a while. He was well built in the aspect of being tall, had sharp features, a balanced weight, and intelligence. He was a handsome man with an intellectual touch of loose talking in the aspect of indecency and rudeness.
His sense of fashion was also a check. Samantha wondered if he took the whole day to get his trousers ironed because they had the lining straightened neatly. Samantha's eyes screeched tingly when she remembered how he had disgraced her in their last class for coming late.
"Samantha?"
She hated this particular class because of him. He was such a show-off in his class, making all the girls blush. Samantha wondered why he dressed so well to teach them. Who was he trying to impress? Didn't he have a girlfriend or wife? If he did! He should be ashamed for trying to flirt with the whole female students in college.
Wait, Samantha wondered if she could make his handsome face fall into the huge poop of cows on the ranch? That would definitely make him less prideful. A chuckle escaped her lips at the thought of that.
"Samantha," A hand wriggled her, making her jolt back from her thought. "Not again," Samantha muttered when she noticed the whole attention of the class on her. She glanced to the front of the class to notice her arrogant professor glaring at her with an evil smirk.
"Why are they all staring?" She asked her friend Trisha. "The professor asked you a question." Her friend said quietly.
"Yes sir?" She asked, embarrassed by the stares the whole class was giving her. At this moment she wished for the ground to open and swallow her.
"I asked you to define the term 'Naughty'," he said, making her stunned. She wondered what had led him to ask her such a question. Weren't they just reading talking about a passage, So how was it that he was asking her to define such a word?
Samantha stared down at her friend for little help, but Trisha also had the expression that read 'I also have no idea bitch' written in her eyes. she gave an apologetic glance at Samantha before glaring back at Mr. Montes.
Samantha tried to peek at the book in front of her for help but Mr. Montes was quick to stop her. "I never asked you to check a book before you could give me an answer, I just talked about it if you were paying attention." He let out and Samantha was sure that everyone in school could have heard him.
He was such a beast in human form.
She wanted to define Naughty but couldn't radiate the exact Naughty he wanted her to define. "I'm sorry sir but I have no clear idea of what you want me to define," Samantha muttered. She was a little frightened when his veins began to pop out and his eyes became darker.
"It seems you are just in your own little world of fantasy, Ms. Holmes, but dropping my class for next semester wouldn't be awful if you don't want to end up having an F in my class." He said, his gaze not leaving her. "I love when my student gives me full attention and doesn't make me look stupid. Standing here to teach you isn't something easy while you all sit your butt down and accumulate nothing," he let out angrily.
Samantha knew that he was paying so much attention to her for no fucking reason. She had thought of dropping this class for next year so many times, but was she sure that she wasn't going to see him next year? What if he was taking another course next year that she had to offer. Would that mean seeing him twice?
She knew that he hated her to the extent that he would wear a microscopic device to mark her paper and fail her for a simple mistake in a test or exam.
"It won't happen again sir," she said, but he only chose that against her. "What is your major at university?" he asked.
"Theatre art," Samantha said, clenching her hand in a fist. "I think you all know that to be a successful in life takes a lot of hard work. I think you should go home and have another thought about what you want to study. It would be sadder if your parents wasted more of their money on you." He proclaimed, making Samantha's legs tremble.
She could hear the little mutual murmuring throughout the class.
"I want you all to be accurate in my class because I want to make it clear that any tiny error made in my exam won't make me think twice about failing you!" Derek said.
His words were painful and Samantha held herself badly from replying to her arrogant good for nothing professor. He was crossing the line and she was sure going to let this slide just once.
"If I don't test my students, then I have failed in my line of duty. Your previous professors may have let you all misbehave, but I won't want to see any of your faces in my class next semester." He said before flipping to the next page of his projector.
"Naughty, the girl in the passage we are about to discuss had a bad behavior that could be classified as badly behaved, disobedient." Mr. Montes said, with both hands tucked in his pockets. Trisha touched her hand softly before giving Samantha a small smile of inducement but that only made Samantha want to burst out into tears.
She stacked her books on her desk and began to pack them inside her bag. The class was going to be over anytime soon and she just couldn't wait to sulk inside the toilet alone.
She was stunned when his voice filled the air once again. "Ms. Holmes, I haven't dismissed the class yet. Have I?" He asked. "I wasn't leaving," Samantha replied as her small timid voice filled the silent class.
"I want you to read the next passage." he said authoritatively.
He has everything he'd always wanted and with the snap of his fingers, he gets anything he desires except for one thing... • • Ronnell Roman is a cold-hearted billionaire who owns a security company. He had everything from wealth, power, influence, smart, and even the face and body of a Greek God. He could get any girl he wanted, anytime and anywherere but there's a problem... • • Blair Damien thought that her life had ended right after her long-time college sweetheart shattered her heart. She doesn't believe in love but what if that thought changed after a memorable sexually experienced one-night stand that might change her whole life forever? • • • When Blair discovers that her long time boyfriend had been cheating on her, she was devasted. his betrayal unhinges life as she knows it. as she tries to come to terms with her new single status, she's reminded of her cold-hearted boss, Ronnell Roman, and their memorable one night that she'd rather forget. But it just happens that Ronnell is always at the right place at the right time. But then something unimaginable happens,
Hector Hidalgo needed a maid. The death of his wife had left him depressed, running his business, and his daughters getting traumatized and saddened by the death of their mother was too much for him to handle. Teresa Conner needs a job badly. Her mother had been sick since her father died in a hit-and-run accident, things have gotten hard for her and her family but when an opportunity comes to fill in for her, she jumps to collect the job. Teresa Conner wasn't rich but she promised to search for the hit and run killer when she has made enough money. All too soon the pair are fighting their mutual interaction, will they be able to help each other heal from their pain as they uncover a hidden secret?
Hope you have your drug with you?" Zoe inquired as he ogled at her keenly before placing a kiss on her neck. "Yes bunny, you have nothing to worry about," he said with a wide grin. "You know what kisses on the neck make me feel," Zoe told him as he bent closer to her face before crushing his lips on hers tenderly and softly, after some minutes they both pulled away as he glanced at her. "You taste like strawberries," he said, trying to kiss her again but she turned away. "The flight attendant is staring," Zoey said with a blush and red cheeks. "Alright, but you should apply whatever you apply on those lips always because they turn me damn on," he said, making Zoey's eyes bulge. He sure had a great way of teasing her which was undeniably sweet.
After few more seconds of that blissful kiss, they finally pulled away as they both kept panting but still held on to each other tightly. “It seems you like being with my brother James!” Steven busted out as Lucy was going to kiss him again. She didn't know what to say as she tried to pull away by the mention of James but Steven still held her very tight. “Tell me?” he said as his lips instantly brushed her shoulder sending her multiple shivers. “Steven, it's all confusing,” she said looking at the other end of the pool. She was in shock when his hand went inside her cloth and kept tracing themselves comfortably, she couldn't help it as her n****e kept whacking his chest and making her very wet. “I don't like seeing you with James, it breaks my heart into pieces,” he said placing kisses on her neck, She couldn't help it as she loved the warmness of his lips on her neck. She loved it as he tilted her face and started soaking on her throat, she couldn't help but let out an involuntary moan! She could now feel Steven growing erection which was now poking her thigh under the water. She couldn't meditate if she was the one causing him an erection or the warm water which was now cold. She was in pure bliss as he cups one side of her ass, she couldn't hold it again as her legs began to wobble, and Steven had Carried her on his waist. Lucy didn't care if she was going home today without her virginity. Steven dragged both of them to the shallow end of the pool, he had held her more tightly and was kissing her harder than before! His tongue was pushing down her lips. Lucy moaned again before twisting her tongues with Steven. She kept running her hand across his bare chest. Steven began to buck his hips against Lucy and she could feel him getting bigger each second, she was getting wetter herself thinking about both of them having sex. Steven's hands had traveled down her shirt touching one of her apples. She didn't know if to hold his shaft but she was going to give it a try. Lucy miler, who is a crippled girl relocated from New York City to Canada to finally live with her grandparents. She is definitely a lover of musical instruments and would do anything to get to play them with any band group, what happens when she gets intricate between two brothers because of her new friend and her grandparents.
"It's a command and not a request, look me in the eyes," he let out. "I said look me in the eyes," he yelled louder that I couldn't help but shiver. "She's blind," someone let out in the crowd. I could feel my legs go weak. "Are you blind?" he asked but I kept mute. "Don't let me repeat myself, are you blind?" he yelled in frustration. "Yes," I said with a teary and shaky voice. "A blind Mate," he yelled out for everyone to hear. "The moon Goddess must be great to have given me a blind-mate, a useless and weak one! What can a blind person do? They are of no use," he let out as those words hit me hard. "You would never be good enough for me and therefore it would be a waste to have you as my mate," he said as my legs went weak, I couldn't help it as I fell on the floor. I wished that he could just stop because all his words were assassinating to the heart. "I, Alpha Ace ray d king reject you for a mate.
She was a world-renowned divine doctor, the CEO of a publicly traded company, the most formidable female mercenary, and a top-tier tech genius. Marissa, a titan with a plethora of secret identities, had hidden her true stature to marry a seemingly impoverished young man. However, on the eve of their wedding, her fiance, who was actually the lost heir to a wealthy dynasty, called off the engagement and subjected her to degradation and mockery. Upon the revelation of her concealed identities, her ex-fiance was left stunned and desperately pleaded for her forgiveness. Standing protectively before Marissa, an incredibly influential and fearsome magnate declared, "This is my wife. Who would dare try to claim her?"
For seven years, Jillian pursued Bryan with unyielding passion, but he remained distant, his emotions tightly sealed. Disheartened, she left for overseas after graduating from college. Three years later, Jillian, now a successful attorney, sat provocatively on the lap of Bryan's competitor. She flashed Bryan a playful smile and taunted, "What's wrong, Bryan? Are you impotent?" Bryan's restraint shattered in an instant. In a swift motion, he scooped her up and tossed her onto the bed. The next morning, as Bryan woke up, Jillian flashed a mischievous smile. "Let's keep things casual, okay?"
Melanie married Ashton out of gratitude, but she quickly found herself entangled in a web of relentless challenges. Despite these struggles, she stayed true to her commitment to the marriage. In the hospital room, Ashton indifferently attempted to draw her blood, disregarding her discomfort. This callous act was a harsh revelation for Melanie, awakening her to the grim reality of their relationship. Resolved to prioritize her own welfare, she decided to sever ties. With newfound resolve, Melanie filed for divorce. In the process, she unveiled her concealed identities, leaving everyone in shock. Throughout these turbulent times, Melanie realized that Derek, Ashton’s uncle, had been discreetly protecting her all along.
Rosalynn's marriage to Brian wasn't what she envisioned it to be. Her husband, Brian, barely came home. He avoided her like a plague. Worse still, he was always in the news for dating numerous celebrities. Rosalynn persevered until she couldn't take it anymore. She upped and left after filing for a divorce. Everything changed days later. Brian took interest in a designer that worked for his company anonymously. From her profile, he could tell that she was brilliant and dazzling. He pulled the stops to find out her true identity. Little did he know that he was going to receive the greatest shocker of his life. Brian bit his finger with regret when he recalled his past actions and the woman he foolishly let go.
"Sign the divorce papers and get out!" Leanna got married to pay a debt, but she was betrayed by her husband and shunned by her in-laws. Seeing that her efforts were in vain, she agreed to divorce and claimed her half of the properties. With her purse plump from the settlement, Leanna enjoyed her newfound freedom. The constant harassment from her ex's mistress never fazed her. She took back her identities as top hacker, champion racer, medical professor, and renowned jewelry designer. Then someone discovered her secret. Matthew smiled. "Will you have me as your next husband?"
My name is Katia, and I am just trying to survive until my fated mate arrives. Which may be easier said than done. Rejectection is the last straw. Whispering my acceptance of his rejection. I run through the pack house, out across the manicured lawn into the forest. "I'm sorry, my sweet girl," I say to my wolf. I'm sorry you have been stuck with me and have had to suffer everything I have. She whispers," it's not your fault, Katia. We came to a cliff with a waterfall. The hurt keeps pounding at me. I need it to stop. My sweet girl, and I just want peace, I keep running and leap off the cliff. Spreading my arms wide, with tears streaming down my face, I fall, not making a sound, waiting for sweet oblivion where we feel nothing ever again. "I love you, my sweet girl! Until we meet again, "My wolf replied just before we hit the water, "I love you too, Katia. I have never regretted a moment with you." The Snow Moon pack is having their last barbecue of the summer next to the waterfall on their land. The adults are laughing and joking while watching the pups play. The alpha, beta, and gamma are swimming with some of the older children and playing a game of Marco Polo. Someone yells, "Oh my goddess, someone just jumped over the waterfall!" Everyone is frozen as they watch what looks to be a child falling arms spread wide, no one makes a sound. The small body hits the water like a plane crashing into the side of a mountain. The alpha, beta, and gamma, spring into action, swimming towards the area the person went under. The alpha is screaming his wolf is going crazy repeating, "Find her. Find her...find her!" They dive and the beta surfaces with a small person in his arms. Alpha takes the girl from his beta, laying her on the ground. The men are shocked by what they see. She is covered in scars and injuries. Her body is twisted and broken. The Beta asks, "Who could have done this to someone so defenseless?" Alpha drops to his knees, repeating, "MATE...MATE...MATE!"