I lost control as my eyes wandered around his body, staring at each curve and line. What actually caught my attention was his wolf mark, one peculiar to every wolf. His was a complex design on his upper arm that I was tingling to touch. It went perfectly with his brown skin and golden hair. Emily! I stared at George's face but my eyes couldn't have enough of this Roman sex God as they traveled round his body finally landing on his six packs. His eyes turned darker, his skin so close to mine that heat emits from between our bodies. He proceeds closer, his blue eyes staring deep into mine, warming up my soul. He wanted me as much as I wanted him. This was a goddamn war between Alphas, who will be in control? Bet on Mr intriguing piece of art.
My eyes flung open and I began panting as I looked around the mysterious dark room, beads of sweat formed on my forehead.
My senses were sharp as I kept staring into the dark trying to figure out where the crashing sounds came from.
I kept asking myself where it was coming from.
My eyes went to the king size bed at the other end of the room, my sight was blurry and I was only able to see through the Rays of light shining through the only window in the room.
I felt tense when I noticed that the bed was empty. I crunched the blanket tightly to my body.
Empty? It wasn't supposed to be empty, where's the occupant? My mind screamed.
I began panicking, I ran my hand through my blonde hair that was already scattered. I couldn't think of anything. One thing came to my mind.
Fvck.
I immediately got up, my instincts kicking in and adrenaline rushed through my vein. I moved rapidly to the door on the other side of the room consisting of the king size bed, a large mirror and huge wardrobe. It also had an old drawer.
I took rapid breaths as I stayed glued to the wall, I opened the door gently and light poured into the room. I thought I heard a movement just outside the door, causing my heart to be twice as fast as before.
My heartbeat increased rapidly as I heard more movement. This shouldn't be happening, please. It can't be THEM!
Them as in the Clown with his two coloured face and pink nose.
I opened the door wider, squinting as the light got me blinded for some seconds having been in the dark room for a while.
Taking careful steps, I slipped out of the room onto the closest wall that was blocking the light coming in. I rested my back on the wall while trying to figure out a plan.
.
Okay, Yes..yes..oh no... okay. O shit! Perverted unorganized thoughts filled my head. Screw that mind.
Gathering up my confidence that was collapsing by second, I stood rooted at a spot, my back still glued to the wall as I saw the light was coming from the living room.
What could someone powerful and fearless do in this case?
Go for the danger! He coached me in my head.
I shook my head as the strange cliches of movement in many movies filled my head. My thoughts were interrupted with some hushed voices, it could be anyone.
The clown may be planning my death, ready to send his death workers after me.
Before I could think twice, my curiosity got the best of me and I flung myself to the other side of the wall and attacked the intruder, my body smashing them to the ground.
Good! Now you must get answers, question them, what do they want from you.
I actually forgot questioning the intruder and acted first because I was trying to not get killed.
My hands were wrapped around the person's throat while they make muffled noises, which I completely ignored even when they started making choking noises.
I didn't feel bothered or care to listen to their muffling after all they were trying to kill me.
I bent my head to the person's ears and whispered, threatening in an angry voice. I
DON'T KNOW WHO YOU ARE OR WHAT YOU WANT, BUT IF YOU ARE LOOKING FOR RANSOM I MUST TELL YOU, I HAVE NO MONEY. WHAT I HAVE ARE PECULIAR SKILLS WHICH I HAVE ACQUIRED OVER A LONG PERIOD OF TIME. SKILLS THAT NOT ONLY MAKE ME STAND OUT BUT ALSO MAKE ME A NIGHTMARE TO PEOPLE LIKE YOU. I WOULD GIVE YOU TWO CHOICES, LEAVE NOW AND THAT WILL BE THE END OF IT, ELSE I WILL FIND AND DESTROY YOU.
My eyes were shut maybe because of the chill that ran down my spine but I flung them open immediately I felt a hand on my shoulder pulling me off the intruder.
Feeling that touch, my brain cells relaxed. They recognized that touch more than anything.
Relax Elena! It's Mike! Elena!
I looked down at the person who was still pinned down by me, I released my hold realizing it wasn't an intruder.
I was on top of Mike, strangling the life out of him. His face was already puffed and he pants for air, he grabbed his neck while giving a murderous stare.
Oh I am really sorry, I said trying to stop the small laugh that was escaping my throat.
But how would I have it was Mike? I just woke up from sleep for Christ sake! You don't get a woman annoyed while she's in slumber! Didn't you get taught that in Sleeping beauty? The Disney movie you watched as kids.
All I got in response was a grunt and get off me look.
I turned to look at the hand gesturing to me, it was Richard, my best friend, who was chuckling and offering his hand.
I took his hands and he pulled me up to my feet rapidly, allowing Mike to get air into his Lungs.
Mike is actually a kind man who has accepted us, housed us and fed us for the past three years. He was an elderly man in his mid fifties yet he looked younger like a man in his mid thirties with his deep blue eyes.
I was surprised to see Richard suddenly burst out laughing his stupid butt off not bothering to keep it in. Seriously? I think this guy has got mental issues, and might get more serious physical issues if he doesn't stop right now. I thought.
I gave him a hard glare yet he didn't stop laughing.
You are just over protective, he said laughing.
I narrowed my eyes at him with my arms crossed on my chest while I replied to him. "Guess whose over protectiveness saved someone's pretty ass?" I said, raising my eyebrows at him.
OMG! You need to see your face right now. You are so cute when you are mad! He laughed and I shut my eyes tightly thinking of thousands of ways to kick his ass.
Among all the ways I could think of, dyeing his hair green seems like the best way of revenge so he could join the clown who wants me dead.
Opening my eyes I saw him standing brushing his fingers through his short hair. He looks attractive in his own ways with his gray eyes, toned body but he's just a friend. He is really kind, one of those kinds who are pretty overly kind.
I watched him moved closer to me "oh my dear Emily, thanks for being so overprotective" he said giving me a extra tight hug. Sighing deeply I wrapped my arms around him hugging him back. Seconds later he pulled back smiling at me like a kid when he's eighteen years old like me.
He burst out laughing again "You need to really see your mad face, it's funny for real"
Two, eighteen years old that acts like kids, YEAH that's us. Despites not being the bestest of friends from birth, we were close enough to be.
I stared at him for a while before finding myself smiling back, his smiles were contagious.
Well, hope you know that........" and then I sensed it"
The feeling that always kept me on my toes, I always hoped not to ever feel it again.
Blurb “Come back to me Lyla, you can't go elsewhere, you have always been mine”. He shocked her limped body vigorously. Born as a werewolf, and then cursed again as a child. Damien knew he wasn't the same as others, he was a rare breed first of his kind. He was never allowed to play as a child or make any friends but that didn't stop him from knowing how to hunt and kill as a werewolf. He never had his werewolf maybe because of his curse he always thought making him brutal ruthless and evil and refusing to become the alpha that he was supposed to be until a beautiful girl named Lyla came into the picture, the urge to protect her at all cost became so great but that would only be possible if he became an alpha which he detest the most.
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BLURB Isabella, a blond good spirited teenager who lost her parents to the cold hands of death, had to relocate to a small town in the countryside named Vietnam, to live with her aunt's family 'the Richard family'. Living with the Richard family was a hell-on-Earth experience for her as she was treated as nothing less than a slave. Life took a huge turn for her when she was given away as a bride to a very dangerous, cruel, and fearful Lord in exchange for a few acres of land on his terrain.
Janet was adopted when she was a kid -- a dream come true for orphans. However, her life was anything but happy. Her adoptive mother taunted and bullied her all her life. Janet got the love and affection of a parent from the old maid who raised her. Unfortunately, the old woman fell ill, and Janet had to marry a worthless man in place of her parents' biological daughter to meet the maid's medical expenses. Could this be a Cinderella's tale? But the man was far from a prince, except for his handsome appearance. Ethan was the illegitimate son of a wealthy family who lived a reckless life and barely made ends meet. He got married to fulfill his mother's last wish. However, on his wedding night, he had an inkling that his wife was different from what he had heard about her. Fate had united the two people with deep secrets. Was Ethan truly the man we thought he was? Surprisingly, he bore an uncanny resemblance to the impenetrable wealthiest man in the city. Would he find out that Janet married him in place of her sister? Would their marriage be a romantic tale or an utter disaster? Read on to unravel Janet and Ethan's journey.
For two years, Ashton had poured his heart into his marriage, yet Emalee's heart remained cold. Despite his dedication, Emalee presented him with divorce papers. She bluntly stated she could not remain married to a man whose net worth was less than a million dollars. Ashton signed the papers, closing one chapter of his life and stepping into a new beginning. Then, Ashton revealed his secret identities: a music mogul, a medical expert, and a martial arts master—each persona impressive enough to stun the world. As Ashton’s true capabilities came to light, Emalee was overwhelmed with deep regret.
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.
Three years ago, the Moore family opposed Charles Moore's choice to marry his beloved woman and selected Scarlett Riley as his bride. Charles didn't love her. In fact, he hated her. Not long after they got married, Scarlett received an offer from her dream university and jumped on it. Three years later, Charles's beloved woman fell terribly ill. In order to fulfill her last wish, he called Scarlett back and presented her with a divorce agreement. Scarlett was deeply hurt by Charles's abrupt decision, but she chose to let him go and agreed to sign the divorce papers. However, Charles seemed to delay the process deliberately, leaving Scarlett confused and frustrated. Now, Scarlett was trapped between the consequences of Charles's indecision. Would she be able to break free from him? Would Charles eventually come to his senses and face his true feelings?
My family was on the poverty line and had no way to support me in college. I had to work part-time every day just to make ends meet and afford to get into the university. That was when I met her—the pretty girl in my class that every boy dreamt of asking out. I was well aware she was out of my league. Nevertheless, I mustered all my courage and bravely told her that I had fallen for her. To my surprise, she agreed to be my girlfriend. With the sweetest smile I had ever seen, she told me that she wanted my first gift for her to be the latest and top-of-the-line iPhone. I worked like a dog and even did my classmates’ laundry to save up. My hard work eventually paid off after a month. I finally got to buy what she wanted. But as I was wrapping my gift, I saw her in the dressing room, making out with the captain of the basketball team. She then heartlessly made fun of my inadequacy and made a fool out of me. To make things worse, the guy whom she cheated on me with even punched me in the face. Desperation washed over me, but there was nothing I could do but lie on the floor as they trampled on my feelings. But then, my father called me out of the blue, and my life turned upside down. It turned out that I was a billionaire's son.
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?