A confident, tenacious luna (Monica), on a quest to avenge the death of her parents. Seeing the man responsible for the death of her parents a few years ago caused her grief. Avenging her parents and killing Williams; the billionaire werewolf was all she cared about. Falling in love was not part of the plan for Monica, her plans were to make Williams pay for the death of her parents years ago, that was all she cared about. But meeting the man in person gave her a change of heart. The spark of emotions between these two strong werewolves only exists for a short while. Good things they say don't last . "I am sorry, I hoped I listened to you when you said the pictures were all fake". Words of billionaire werewolf (Williams) after standing right in front of his long lost mate and a mini-Williams. The secrecy and drifts were just too much for the couples to handle . But after sorting for the child in the picture for so long Williams is willing to try again. Only if Monica is ready to divorce the man she calls her husband.
It was one of the longest days this week, I have been moving from one particular meeting to another.
Just to think that my mum has also been on my neck the entire day, not to forget the meeting I had later that day.
I guess the only make up was the fact that I had a date later that night, she was one to look out for.
According to my mum, she was strong, fierce, bold, beautiful and also the Luna of her pack.
I knew that if her pictures were anything to go by then she was going to be a nice piece of meat on my bed later that night.
Yeah, I enjoyed fantasizing about sex.
Sir... Sir, Mr Williams!!
I quickly snapped out of my thought, interrupted by the sound of the voice of my secretary.
The first thing I noticed were the rather unprofessional but nice looking breasts popping out of her dress, it seemed like they were going to make jaws drop.
It was not the first time I was seeing them but for some reason, they seemed pretty appealing this evening and the fact that all I could think of was getting laid made the whole thing worse.
What is it Stella, I snapped out of it.
Well sir, your date is in thirty minutes and you are still sitting here. Working, instead of getting ready.
Oh, really thanks, I said with a pleasant smile.
Moreover, before I forget, I would like you to check out the reservation on the restaurant and also Stella.
Get a change of clothes, this is not office appropriate. They are nice but not for the office. Would hate to see you get fired just for the type of clothes you wear.
Well, sir, about the clothes I wear.
I just wanted you to know that this entire charade is to gain your attention. I really wish I was the one you are going on a date with.
It would really please me if I was. We can just....
Urgh, I gave her a slight smile, go home Stella, we would talk on Monday.
And please, let this be the first and last time you would make advances towards me. I do not intend to date my secretary. I said giving her a stern look
She shamefully turned around and left my office, almost banging the door, but took control for the fear of being fired.
This was by far the most open I had seen her. One thing was sure, she really wanted to be f*cked, but I just could not, she was human and I was a werewolf, an alpha at that.
The only thoughts that occupied my mind was that of getting laid by my date. If pictures were anything to work by, she was going to be one hell of an encounter.
I quickly took a glance at my wrist watch, realizing that Stella was right after all, I was way in over my head if I thought I would be able to get to my next sex doll in time by road.
LATER THAT NIGHT AT THE OUTSKIRTS OF TOWN
Sitted by the table nicely decorated with candles and roses was the most beautiful thing I had seen, for a werewolf she was so damn pretty, pictures I say, did not do justice to her, her skin looking so pure as milk.
She was wearing a red silk dress with a thigh high slit, still mesmerized by how smooth her legs look, I gradually raised my head and saw those nice looking boobs, succulent and perky.
The dress was held just above her breast line by a nice strap sitting nicely on her shoulder. Those straps were my sworn enemy now, her lips were full round and red, thick brown hair and she stood up slowly from her seat and turned around.
I had one of the most perfect sightings, finally a lady with a nice ass and just enough clothes to cover them.
The back of her dress was completely empty and I noticed she was not afraid of showing skin and I enjoyed seeing skin
Good evening, Mr Johnson......
Please, please, call me by my name, that's my dad's name. I am not that old; you look amazing in red.
I was able to complement her at last.
Thank you, she said calmly whilst looking straight into my eyes.
Where are my manners, I said , snapping my fingers.
Please sit, I offer to pull out her seat.
Thank you she says, flipping her hair backwards.
She slowly stressed out her legs towards me
Can you help with the shoes, she said with her delicate voice. I have been wanting to take them off for like ever, she continued.
I stretched out my arm reaching for the nicely sorted buckle, losing them gave me a sensation like taking out the strap of her dress.
Are you okay now, I asked her.
Yeah, thanks for asking; if I may ask, what really do you do, because there are a lot of things online about what you do and I just do not know what to do with the numerous information I have on you.
Rumors have it that you are into drugs and illegal mining operations but you look like a pretty gentle man, I do not think you would be on the wrong side of the law.
But back to my question on what you actually do, what is it that the amazing top notch bachelor does?
Come on, now, to clear all suspicions, I am on the right side of the law. But please, let's not bore each other with work stuff, all I can tell you tonight is I got the money and you got the body.
I got the strength and you look pretty able yourself, a pretty good combina.....
I could feel a little bit of movement between my thighs, Oh, those legs I let loose earlier were doing things to me, her right leg was placed on the left and reaching for my cock.
It was a sweet motion, a moment of desire and lust, her toes effortlessly took down my zipper.
Wow, you sure know how to make a man horny....
That's one of my many qualities you know and the plans I have for you tonight are nasty and dangerous, she said just staying a few inches from my lips.
The food here is good, she continued; but I do not believe it would be as good as the food we would be cooking up over at your famous penthouse.
She seductively stood up, sat on my exposed bulge, slowly moving her waist to scrutinize the tools she was going to use.
Getting off a few minutes later she gently stood up and pulled me by the collar, leaving my cock pressed out for the entire city to see.
She knew she was in charge and I was a mess, never had a woman make me this horny my entire adult life, just to think that I was planning to go on a little celibacy ride.
To aid my nuisance, she pressed her bubble butt against my dick and wrapped my hands around her boobs, whilst still moving to the car.
Chapter two would be released in a bit
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."
Rumors claimed that Fernanda, newly back with her family, was nothing more than a violent country bumpkin. Fernanda just flashed a casual, dismissive grin in response. Another rumor suggested that the usually rational Cristian had lost all sense, madly in love with Fernanda. This frustrated her. She could tolerate gossip about herself, but slander against her beloved crossed the line! Gradually, as Fernanda's multiple identities as a celebrated designer, a savvy gamer, an acclaimed painter, and a successful business magnate came to light, everyone realized they were the ones who had been fooled.
Charlee was left at the altar and became a laughingstock. She tried to keep her head high, but ultimately lost it when she received a sex tape of her fiance and her half-sister. Devastated, she ended up spending a wild night with a hot stranger. It was supposed to be one-time thing, but he kept popping up, helping her with projects and revenge, all while flirting with her constantly. Charlee soon realized that it was nice having him around, until her ex suddenly appeared at her door, begging for another chance. Her tycoon lover asked, “Who will you choose? Think carefully before you answer.”
She thought she was the love of his life, and he became the love of her life that fateful day she had seen him at the pack's party. Selene Grace was only a replica of Alpha Leo's real mate, and when he spotted her, Leo immediately claimed her as his Luna in order to suppress the rumors of him being mateless. Being unable to conceive turns Selene's marriage into a nightmare, and as if that wasn't enough, Alpha Leo finally reunites with his long time lover and mate, rejecting a pregnant Selene as a result. 5 years later, Selene, a now successful doctor, receives an invitation to the moon shadow pack in order to rid the pack of a deadly disease which has struck it. Will Selene return back to the pack which had caused her so much pain, and what would she do when she realizes that she is mated to the Alpha who had betrayed her in the past?
Elin spent twenty years deeply loving her husband, finally marrying him just as she'd always dreamed. But reality shattered her illusions—he wasn't the man she believed. Instead, he callously destroyed her family, crushing her heart beyond repair. At her lowest point, Ruben, equally betrayed that night, approached her steadily. "Marry me, Elin. I'll help you take revenge." Yet, after their wedding, she quickly discovered he was dangerously unpredictable. "I made a mistake. Let's divorce..." Ruben slid his arm possessively around her waist, whispering a chilling promise, "Only in death."
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"