Being a nymphomaniac isn't Ginny's dream. It has never been part of her imagination to be an ardent sex addict. But now what would Ginny do when things turn out like that for her?Ginny spents her all in a marriage with her mate who is almost inactive on the bed. She couldn't hold it any longer and that forces her to try out a brief sexual relationship with her best male friend.Now, trouble unleashes and she is rejected by her mate. Well, it is said that everybody deserves a second chance mate. Also, it has been said that some people are bound and fated to be Mateless.Which set of wolves do Ginny belong to?Will she find a second chance mate?Will her mate accept her back?Will she stop being a nymphomaniac?Will a total turn around happen in her lifestyle?You gotta read on to find out this enthralling story with Ginny leading you on the paths.
CHAPTER 1
I looked up towards the hallway. Different people of different calibers stretched out far as eyes could see. They were chatting, clinking their wine glasses and laughing. The party was going on lively and I struggled to keep to their liveliness. I just wished I could be happy just like they were. It was a pity that I couldn't.
After that sad encounter with Amy, I hadn't been able to forgive myself or even move on. It is a surprise that this certain incident had happened for about a hundred years now. That might have gotten you shocked, I know.
My name is Jason and as you may have guessed, I am a male werewolf with a hidden past. A past which I had held in high regard and which I believe won't wash away. It was a very remarkable experience.
The past experience was that of my past lover and I. We had been so loved up so much that I was shocked to the bone marrow when she died leaving me behind. Before she died, she had promised that she would be back to be with me once more. I had held on to that promise and looked out for her but I never did see her.
Back to the party now.
I look forward and my sharp eye meets different people looking at me back. I wasn't strange and they stopped looking at me now. They were probably looking at me because I seemed different. I was the only one alone at the party. Others were involved in a discussion with their friends and families. I just stood there alone and sipped my champagne.
In my mind, I thought briefly about my friend, Kenny. He had went off to see a friend of his and he was yet to be back. I pictured him in my 'mind's eye' talking to people and I was frustrated. I couldn't stand there alone and continue looking like a moron. I decided to go find Kenny.
"No problem. Let me find Kenny. If he is having any irrelevant discussion then I would drag him out instantly." I said to myself as I got going.
I dragged myself from where I was standing and started to search around for Kenny. I didn't want to call his name out loud. I had to use my eyes not my mouth to find him. It was absolutely hard to stress my specially sharp eyes for looking for the kind of friend which Kenny was.
Don't get me wrong, I actually likes and fancies Kenny a lot. He isn't just my best pal, he is my only pal. He is the only friend which I have ever had in my life. Being so much long on earth, I didn't want to call too much attention to myself. Kenny was only 50 years old but he had seen through thick and thin with me. That had made me like him.
However, I have to say that he has his own shortcomings. For example, Kenny could stay on talking to a total stranger for a whole forty eight hours. This wasn't an exaggeration as it had actually happened. It was during a party which we both attended together courtesy of Kenny. He was the one who fixed my invitation and pass card.
It had actually happened that Kenny had to urinate. He went to the toilet to ease his bladder while I waited at the bar for him. I waited for about thirty minutes but he just didn't arrive. That made me go look for him but I couldn't find him. I searched everywhere but he seemed to not exist.
That day, I asked everyone but I still couldn't get a hint as to where he could be. At some moment, I thought he had been kidnapped. I didn't know what to do and I just continued searching everywhere. Later after fourty eight hours, Kenny finds me and tell me that he had met some couple of guys at the seat just before the way to the toilet. He used the toilet and went to join their interesting topic. About five minutes, they had wanted to leave and he followed them. He later told me that he had the time of his life in the house of total strangers. Actually, I and Kenny were direct opposites. Sometimes, I wondered how we managed to hack our friendship up.
Anyways, after he told me of what happened with him, I knew I was in real trouble by associating with him. Of course, it was too late and I couldn't step out of the friendship.
Back to the present time.
I was heading down to find Kenny when I saw a familiar figure. The figure was one which I could never forget in my life. I tried to catch the remembrance and I eventually did.
The figure resembled every bit of Amy, my past lover who had died. I stared at the girl who resembled her so much and struggled to see the girl's face. My heart was beating hard and harder every second.
Slowly, I watched the girl stand upright and turned to face my direction. I watched her face my direction fully and I gasped as I caught her in my sight.
The girl was a spitting image of my past Amy. She just looked exactly like my Amy. I had wanted to rush into her arms and stay there all day but something about this new girl made me realize that she wasn't my past lover. She probably was a reincarnation of Amy.
With my heart beating louder than ever, I watched the lady leave the place. My eyes followed her and captured all I had to know about her.
Her dress, it's color, her shoes and it's color amidst others. That was enough for me not to forget the lady.
As far as I could, I ran to find Kenny so as to tell him the latest development. What I had just wasn't what I could keep in my heart again. I had to confide in someone and that person I could actually say was Kenny.
I soon found Kenny amidst some pals. They were talking about something which seemed interesting just from the sound of it. I called Kenny out and quickly told him about what I had seen.
"Why are you here? You've missed a lot." I tell him as I gazed at him and noticed a strand of black hair peeking out of his gray-colored hair.
"Really? What have I missed?" Kenny asked in his normal inquisitive nature.
I lower my voice deliberately and tells him about Amy. He looks up at me for a moment without talking.
"Which Amy?" He finally asked as he looked up at me with a smirk beginning to form on his face. I felt like he was jeering at me.
"Why ask that question? Have I discussed two 'Amy's' with you?" I asks in a mature nature.
"Are you sure she is the one?" He asked back.
"Yes, I am."
"What do you want to do now." Kenny asked as he looked at me closely. "I don't think I actually believe you."
And with that statement made, I dragged him closer and muttered in the cloth she wore and other notable facts about her. I then told him to find everything he could about her.
Kenny left immediately to help me do that. Just then, my mind went down memory la
Maltreated and taken advantage of.That was the only definition an Omega, Isabella’s life had, until fate gave her a new reason to live and a new family to go along with the reason. She left her tormentor’s pack with the greatest gift she could never have imagined, and her life was going great with her new wealthy background until the past surfaced.Going broke and unable to care for his pack, Darian had no other choice than to seek out help from who he least expect it to be. Isabella, his past conquest.The tormentor and the tormented, how awkward could it be in a room?Should Isabella act like she had been treated to Darian or overlook his past mistakes simply because they have a child together?No! It doesn’t seem as easy as it sounds, or perhaps, there is always a way to make things work for both parties.
In a world where werewolves roam, Layla's life is a haunting symphony of pain and rejection. Bullied and abused, she clings to the flickering hope of finding a fated mate who will cherish and protect her. But when her first mate, her boyfriend, publicly betrays her, Layla's shattered heart seeks solace in the arms of an enigmatic alpha named William. Their journey unfolds against William's father being who hates her and doesn't want her with his son William. But Layla's fragile spirit is already yarning for William, their relationship dances on a knife's edge, bound by secrets and doubts. Their love refuses to be extinguished. Layla discovers her true heritage as the long-lost daughter of an Alpha King. The sinister web of deception stretches far, with her uncle or stepfather's hands stained in her father's blood. With a child growing within her, Layla flees in despair, leaving William consumed by remorse and an unrelenting desire to make amends. Their separate paths teeter on the precipice of despair, yet destiny's cruel hand intertwines their fates once more. As danger looms and hearts ache, Layla and William must defy the odds, unravel the secrets that bind them, and face the sinister forces determined to tear them apart. Amidst the storm of heartache, they discover the unyielding strength of love—a force that can heal the deepest wounds and triumph over the darkest of shadows. Will Layla embrace her true legacy and find the strength to forge a new destiny? Can William prove himself worthy of redemption and reclaim the love he lost? Their souls entwined, they embark on a perilous journey where the power of love becomes their guiding light.
In a world where werewolves roam, Layla's life is a haunting symphony of pain and rejection. Bullied and abused, she clings to the flickering hope of finding a fated mate who will cherish and protect her. But when her first mate, her boyfriend, publicly betrays her, Layla's shattered heart seeks solace in the arms of an enigmatic alpha named William. Their journey unfolds against William's father being who hates her and doesn't want her with his son William. But Layla's fragile spirit is already yarning for William, their relationship dances on a knife's edge, bound by secrets and doubts. Their love refuses to be extinguished. Layla discovers her true heritage as the long-lost daughter of an Alpha King. The sinister web of deception stretches far, with her uncle or stepfather's hands stained in her father's blood. With a child growing within her, Layla flees in despair, leaving William consumed by remorse and an unrelenting desire to make amends. Their separate paths teeter on the precipice of despair, yet destiny's cruel hand intertwines their fates once more. As danger looms and hearts ache, Layla and William must defy the odds, unravel the secrets that bind them, and face the sinister forces determined to tear them apart. Amidst the storm of heartache, they discover the unyielding strength of love—a force that can heal the deepest wounds and triumph over the darkest of shadows. Will Layla embrace her true legacy and find the strength to forge a new destiny? Can William prove himself worthy of redemption and reclaim the love he lost? Their souls entwined, they embark on a perilous journey where the power of love becomes their guiding light.
In a world where werewolves roam, Layla's life is a haunting symphony of pain and rejection. Bullied and abused, she clings to the flickering hope of finding a fated mate who will cherish and protect her. But when her first mate, her boyfriend, publicly betrays her, Layla's shattered heart seeks solace in the arms of an enigmatic alpha named William. Their journey unfolds against William's father being who hates her and doesn't want her with his son William. But Layla's fragile spirit is already yarning for William, their relationship dances on a knife's edge, bound by secrets and doubts. Their love refuses to be extinguished. Layla discovers her true heritage as the long-lost daughter of an Alpha King. The sinister web of deception stretches far, with her uncle or stepfather's hands stained in her father's blood. With a child growing within her, Layla flees in despair, leaving William consumed by remorse and an unrelenting desire to make amends. Their separate paths teeter on the precipice of despair, yet destiny's cruel hand intertwines their fates once more. As danger looms and hearts ache, Layla and William must defy the odds, unravel the secrets that bind them, and face the sinister forces determined to tear them apart. Amidst the storm of heartache, they discover the unyielding strength of love—a force that can heal the deepest wounds and triumph over the darkest of shadows. Will Layla embrace her true legacy and find the strength to forge a new destiny? Can William prove himself worthy of redemption and reclaim the love he lost? Their souls entwined, they embark on a perilous journey where the power of love becomes their guiding light.
Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to me."
In her previous life, Kimberly endured the betrayal of her husband, the cruel machinations of an evil woman, and the endless tyranny of her in-laws. It culminated in the bankruptcy of her family, and ultimately, her death. After being reborn, she resolved to seek retribution against those who had wronged her, and ensure her family's prosperity. To her shock, the most unattainable man from her past suddenly set his sights on her. "You may have overlooked me before, but I shall capture your heart this time around."
In order to fulfill her grandfather's last wish, Stella entered into a hasty marriage with an ordinary man she had never met before. However, even after becoming husband and wife on paper, they each led separate lives, barely crossing paths. A year later, Stella returned to Seamarsh City, hoping to finally meet her mysterious husband. To her astonishment, he sent her a text message, unexpectedly pleading for a divorce without ever having met her in person. Gritting her teeth, Stella replied, "So be it. Let’s get a divorce!" Following that, Stella made a bold move and joined the Prosperity Group, where she became a public relations officer that worked directly for the company’s CEO, Matthew. The handsome and enigmatic CEO was already bound in matrimony, and was known to be unwaveringly devoted to his wife in private. Unbeknownst to Stella, her mysterious husband was actually her boss, in his alternate identity! Determined to focus on her career, Stella deliberately kept her distance from the CEO, although she couldn't help but notice his deliberate attempts to get close to her. As time went on, her elusive husband had a change of heart. He suddenly refused to proceed with the divorce. When would his alternate identity be uncovered? Amidst a tumultuous blend of deception and profound love, what destiny awaited them?
To the public, she was the CEO's executive secretary. Behind closed doors, she was the wife he never officially acknowledged. Jenessa was elated when she learned that she was pregnant. But that joy was replaced with dread as her husband, Ryan, showered his affections on his first love. With a heavy heart, she chose to set him free and leave. When they met again, Ryan's attention was caught by Jenessa's protruding belly. "Whose child are you carrying?!" he demanded. But she only scoffed. "It's none of your business, my dear ex-husband!"
Betrayed by her mate and sister on the eve of her wedding, Makenna was handed to the ruthless Lycan Princes as a lover, her indifferent father ignoring her plight. Determined to escape and seek revenge, she captured the interest of the three Lycan princes, who desired her exclusively amid many admirers. This complicated her plans, trapping her and making her a rival to the future Lycan queen. Entwined in jealousy and vindictiveness, could Makenna achieve her vengeance in the intricate dance with the three princes?
Corinne devoted three years of her life to her boyfriend, only for it to all go to waste. He saw her as nothing more than a country bumpkin and left her at the altar to be with his true love. After getting jilted, Corinne reclaimed her identity as the granddaughter of the town’s richest man, inherited a billion-dollar fortune, and ultimately rose to the top. But her success attracted the envy of others, and people constantly tried to bring her down. As she dealt with these troublemakers one by one, Mr. Hopkins, notorious for his ruthlessness, stood by and cheered her on. “Way to go, honey!”