sold by her own father to another pack, married to a killer, finding her mate in the wrong place , what will she do when she falls for a killer like him
The bar was buzzing with people, humans and werewolfs, I took another shot of tequila, and I felt my phone buzz "hello" I said while slurring the word, "where are you" the voice looks familiar but I can't register it, yeah judge me am drunk " oh am at the bar" I said while giggling and slurring at the same time, " come home dad is so mad at you right now" I heard the voice again said , dad , oh it's my little sister Anita, " well am not coming home " I said drunkly " " are you drunk right now", I just rolled my eyes " it's none of your -" " give me the phone " I heard someone order from the ot
her side " lyra come home now " I heard my father ordered, oh, my dad, one of the greatest werewolf in all of history, ALEXANDER ALPHA OF THE MOON BLOOD PACK he is dangerous when he wants to be and be sweet when he wants to be, " no" I said as Matter of fact "I AM YOUR ALPHA YOU LISTEN TO ME" He growled , I felt my wolf whimper " no" I disobeyed " I won't, you can't just use me as one of your pawn, am your daughter" with that I hung up the phone. I felt tears pouring down my face " fuck this shit" I said while cleaning my tear gulped the last glass of my tequila and went to the dance floor, I moved my body to the rhythm of the song, I twerked my bum, then I felt a arm around my waist, Ian I shivered at the deathly cold hands around my waist, I tried to feel if he was a human or a werewolve, but instead I felt nothing, " hey" he whispered darkly in my ear, I felt goosebumps around my skin, I gulped my saliver " hey" I whispered, he didn't reply but traced the curve of my skin andi continued to grind my body against his, I loved the coldness of his skin against the heat of mine, " you want to take this somewhere else" he said wildly, I know what he meant, he wants to fuck me. all my instincts is telling me run away from this man, but I foolishly replied " yes" without any further questions, he dragged me out from the bar, while holding my purse.
I was too drunk to walk on my own, so he carried me in his arm and I fucking loved it , we stood in front of a black Maybach and my jaw dropped. he put me inside the soft leather seat and I could smell a scent that is making something stir in my thighs. he went to the other side of the car and started driving.
my fucking brain is telling me to run away from him, I looked at him, he had dark hair and his jaw is sharper than the knife in my mom's kitchen, trust me you don't want to know about it. we suddenly stopped and he turned to face me, and oh my moon goddess is he gorgeous, he had emerald green eyes, that gazed at me with nothing but hunger that made me want to be on my knees. he came down from the car and opened the door for me and dragged me roughly, into his mansion, no something bigger than a mansion, I widened my eyes as he dragged me into house
we soon reached his room and he started kissing me, with hunger. he isn't a man, he is A MAN , we removed each others clothes and soon landed on the bed, kissing each other roughly, I couldn't breathe, but he wouldn't stop, everything he did to me was so rough and I love it " you like it rough don't you " he whispered darkly into my ears as he put in to fingers inside me and I moaned " ahh ,, fuck", " just like that, moan for me you slut " he thrust became faster and faster till came . he un buckled his trousers and he was only left with his briefs and he smirked and that made me wet " turn around " he said darkly " w.what" I said " on your knees", he said in a tone that said I no patience. I quickly did as he said and sat on the bed on my knees. I felt a whip on my but I screamed " did I tell you to come yet? " I screamed when I felt another whip on me again, " fuck" I screamed " answer me you slut?" I ordered darkly " n...n..no" " no what?" " no... you didn't" I smiled darkly "good now lay on your back and open your legs" I did as I was told. he smirked and I shivered at his touch , as hoe inserted three fingers inside my wet pussy " fuck , please " he didn't listen to my moans and please as he fucked my pussy with his fingers " god no.. please slower" I felt an swirl in my tummy " god am about to cu-" " DON'T YOU DARE" he growled angrily I moaned and cried " please " I pleaded but instead he added another finger and I rolled my eyes as I felt pleasure and pain at the same e time. " I .. cum. .... please" I whined , he looked at me as his eyes turned pure black as he smirked and my breathe hitched " don't cum until I say so " he said darkly, then all of a sudden he stopped and removed his fingers, in licked my juices of his fingers while his dark eyes bore into mine, then he started eating my pussy with hunger, " fuck.... mmh ......no.... slower..... " I moaned and thrashed on the bed, then he growled in my pussy causing vibrations, on my whole body "CUM NOW" and did , I cummed like I never did, and he licked every strand of it. " mmmh" I heard him moaned and I repeated it. He stopped and stood up, his eyes green as they once we're, he removed his briefs and I gaped at how big he is ,he climbed ontop of me, he is so big, he rolled up a condom and slid into my wet pussy, as I moaned " fuck " he muttered "your so small so tight " " your so big " I replied to his comment , he chuckled darkly and forcefully pushed his way into me, I moaned and thrashed as he continued thrusting faster and faster, no mercy as his eyes turned black and inhaled my neck, I moaned in pain, and pleasure, that's how it continued till I fell unconscious.
Love in the Billionaire's World Ashley Jenkins, a 22-year-old waitress, and Ryder Blackwood, a 28-year-old billionaire, come from different worlds. Despite their social divide, they form a deep connection. As Ryder introduces Ashley to his luxurious lifestyle, she brings out his compassionate side. But can their love overcome their differences and the challenges that come with Ryder's high-society expectations?
Love in the Billionaire's World Ashley Jenkins, a 22-year-old waitress, and Ryder Blackwood, a 28-year-old billionaire, come from different worlds. Despite their social divide, they form a deep connection. As Ryder introduces Ashley to his luxurious lifestyle, she brings out his compassionate side. But can their love overcome their differences and the challenges that come with Ryder's high-society expectations?
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?"
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
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?
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
For ten years, Daniela showered her ex-husband with unwavering devotion, only to discover she was just his biggest joke. Feeling humiliated yet determined, she finally divorced him. Three months later, Daniela returned in grand style. She was now the hidden CEO of a leading brand, a sought-after designer, and a wealthy mining mogul—her success unveiled at her triumphant comeback. Her ex-husband’s entire family rushed over, desperate to beg for forgiveness and plead for another chance. Yet Daniela, now cherished by the famed Mr. Phillips, regarded them with icy disdain. "I’m out of your league."
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!"