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.
Blurb "Undеr thе Alpha's Shadow" is a captivating wеrеwolf talе that follows thе lifе of Lily, an Omеga in thе Silvеrmoon pack. Dеspitе hеr lowly status, shе's chosеn as thе matе for Ethan, thе alpha hеir who comеs from a long linе of powеrful alphas. Howеvеr, at thе mating cеrеmony, Ethan shocks еvеryonе by rеjеcting Lily. Hе sееs hеr as wеak and he is sеcrеtly in lovе with anothеr. This rеjеction sеnds Lily on a journеy of sеlf-discovеry, rеsiliеncе, and strеngth, proving that powеr doеsn't always comе from physical strеngth. This is a story of lovе, rеjеction, and thе fight to bеlong.
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.
Life was a bed of roses for Debra, the daughter of Alpha. That was until she had a one-night stand with Caleb. She was sure he was her mate as determined by Moon Goddess. But this hateful man refused to accept her. Weeks passed before Debra discovered that she was pregnant. Her pregnancy brought shame to her and everyone she loved. Not only was she driven out, but her father was also hunted down by usurpers. Fortunately, she survived with the help of the mysterious Thorn Edge Pack. Five years passed and Debra didn't hear anything from Caleb. One day, their paths crossed again. They were both on the same mission—carrying out secret investigations in the dangerous Roz Town for the safety and posterity of their respective packs. Caleb was still cold toward her. But as time went on, he fell head over heels in love with her. He tried to make up for abandoning her, but Debra wasn't having any of it. She was hell-bent on hiding her daughter from him and also making a clean break. What did the future hold for the two as they journeyed in Roz Town? What kind of secrets would they find? Would Caleb win Debra's heart and get to know his lovely daughter? Find out!
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?"
Rumors said that Lucas married an unattractive woman with no background. In the three years they were together, he remained cold and distant to Belinda, who endured in silence. Her love for him forced her to sacrifice her self-worth and her dreams. When Lucas' true love reappeared, Belinda realized that their marriage was a sham from the start, a ploy to save another woman's life. She signed the divorce papers and left. Three years later, Belinda returned as a surgical prodigy and a maestro of the piano. Lost in regret, Lucas chased her in the rain and held her tightly. "You are mine, Belinda."
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."
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.
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!"