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“Don't tell me you weren't fantasizing about what it would feel to be with a beast like me?" He asked as he stepped forward towards her. With every step he took, she took a step back. Her throat dried up and her lips felt patched as she didn't miss his dark gaze. The way he growled as he moved towards her. And with every step, the small hope that he would leave her alone died. As he corned to the wall, Her human form held no chance against his magnificent beastly feature. His muscles frayed and his eyes slowly changed color as if he was trying so hard to keep his wolf contained. His hands slowly approached her hips, brushing gently, yet seductively making her gasp. His gaze darkened and he slowly leaned over as his teeth grazed her neck. A moan escaped her lips and she leaned her head away to give him more access to her neck. “Answer me!” His voice vibrated around her neck. Her chest heaved up and down and she tried to calm herself as he whispered, "You are mine, Hazel." “No, I am not. Because I am in love with your brother and I belong to him!" She tried to protest but he growled and pinned her to the wall. “You are my Mate. You belongs to only Me. You are Mine." He growled with his gaze on her. ~~~ Dylan is a beastly man who holds power in his pack. He is cold-blooded, and a Cruel, Heartless Alpha of the Diamond pack. He is so frightening that no girl dares to approach him, and anyone that dares, all die terrifyingly. But suddenly, the same cold and Heartless Beast gets attracted to a Human Girl who was sold to him by her mother and stepfather, that turned out to be his mate! Her strong-willed attitude attracts him so much that he cannot wait to pounce on her. Hazel who hated Dylan to the depths of her heart, didn't want to get close to him at all, and she was in love with his step-brother, Austin who is a Beta in Diamond Pack. Austin would do anything to make her, his again even after finding out that she is Dylan's mate. The fates of the three people are scripted so differently, How will she handle their love, and who would she accept? ... Warning: Highly Mature Content.—¡No aquí, débil! Nos encontraremos en el arroyo cerca de la frontera de la manada en una hora, entonces podrás mostrarme lo que tienes —le informó. —¡Bien, desafío aceptado! Pero si te derroto, dejarás de acosarme y me dejarás en paz —Aurora dijo entre dientes. —Claro —le respondió él. —El odio que tengo por ti se detendrá cuando dejes de existir. Allí, nadie vendrá a rescatarte y finalmente podré despedazarte. ¡Nadie falta al respeto a Dante y se va sin consecuencias! —Dante pensó para sí mientras se alejaba. La vida de Aurora se suponía que sería perfecta ya que era de un nacimiento noble, pero desafortunadamente, estaba lejos de ser perfecta. Su padre era el beta, el segundo al mando del Alfa de su manada y su madre era una de las guerreras más fuertes de la manada. Como era la primera hija, era tratada como una flor, protegida del daño, la tristeza, las perturbaciones y los problemas, y solo se le mostró la pura alegría, el puro amor, la felicidad y todo lo hermoso mientras crecía, ¡pero su vida no estaba llena de rosas, a medida que envejecía! Al crecer, había creído que sería normal como cualquier otro hombre lobo de su manada y toda la comunidad de hombres lobo, pero ay, era extrañamente diferente. Era la única hombre lobo en su manada que no tenía lobo, un animal interior, por lo que era tratada como una marginada. Mientras que otros hombres lobo obtenían a sus lobos en sus dieciséis cumpleaños, el de ella se negó a aparecer. Ni siquiera cuando cumplió los dieciocho. ¡Ni siquiera cuando encontró a su compañero!
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"Love or death? Which will you choose?" – "On this day, I will be your knight shining in armor! I will always be at your back even the entire school hates you!" Sebastian Woo, a campus bad boy told her and quickly lifted her chin to meet his gaze. He kneeled at the ground, convinced a young girl to look into his round, brown eyes. "On this day, you will never be alone and afraid. I am here always by your side." A genuine yet bitter smile drawn on her pale lips. "I've been waiting for my night shining armor," Halora whispered. But, how long he will keep his real identity from Halora? Will he confess the truth or the faith will find a way to reveal Seb's strange power and past life? Would he rather choose to lie to the girl who captured his heart or tell the truth and will be vanished on earth? Discover and find out what will happen to the unique, interesting first love story of Halora and Sebastian. ctto, the artwork is not mine. (will be changed soon)In the land of Octant, a distant place far away from human civilization, there exists a kingdom of werewolves. And in this magical kingdom, resides Orion, a Priest in training, practising for a very important occasion that is coming up, the coronation of their king. There, he meets a wolf who seems a little too familiar as pieces of his past gets brought back up as the days go by. Who is this mysterious wolf? Why does he feel such a strong attraction to him? And, what really is the story behind the incident that tore half his face off?
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Paige Devlin just moved to a small town to keep her head down and out of trouble when all of a sudden she meets a cute four yr old calling her pretty sister and two handsome CEO's. Can she keep hidden or will her problems follow her? She doesn't want to fall in love but can she help it when a hot Ceo is after her? What secrets do they both have, will it make or break them? _______________________________________________ Extract "Jaxson I just want to thank you from the bottom of my heart I have never felt this loved. I don't know why you like me but I am so happy to have you in my life. I love you and I hope to be with you now and forever." Jaxson lifted her chin and brought his lips to hers lightly stealing her lips along with her worries, his touch so warm and caring she hoped to be embraced like this forever. "I want you to know I love you, just you and not because of any bond but because you are you. I love your smile that lights up my dull world. I love your caring heart that beats so fast whenever I am around you. I was born to love you and you were born to be with me. Always and forever." ____________________________________________ Discord: https://discord.gg/VeHkknJ6A2 Instagram: alexia_author (Mood boards and book related pictures) I do not own the book cover all rights go to the original owner. I will take it down if requested.4.92
#volume1:completed Lily Evan, a mafia princess. Beautiful. Happy. Carefree. Until the Moonshadow werewolf pack's attack, wiping out her entire family and crumbling The Evans' mafia empire. Left alive amidst the massacre, she thought she was fortunate. But she stumbled into a darker hell. She was held captive. Humiliated. Treated as the Alpha's Pet. Until Alpha Xander showed a romantic interest in her, Lily finally found a chance for freedom. Or perhaps, something even better... A chance for revenge. Volume 2: Xander successfully reclaimed Lily without significant resistance from Arion. Lily then discreetly relocated to a remote location unknown to Arion. Unbeknownst to Arion, Xander discovered Lily was carrying Arion’s son. Despite this knowledge, Xander was determined to keep this fact hidden from everyone. [[The cover is my personal property]] #mafia #action #politics #undergroundworld #urban #secretbaby —— [Angsty Content!!! Please read the warning in the beginning of every chapter!] disclaimer: - 18+ above, please be wise - Previous story: Undressed by the Half-beast Prince - slow burn love story - explicit content will be cautioned at the begginingbof chapter - the cover is commissioned ~~~~~~~ other works: - Undressed by The Half-beast Prince (kingdom, romance, dragon) - Wolfdale: Blood of The Moon (werewolf, mystery, vampire) - The Man of My Bitterest Mistake (Historical, second chance love)4.83
Madeline knew he was the alpha of the werewolves, but… __ In Alaric, soulmates are bonded by a red string. Some people chose to go against their preordained fates, some chose to embrace it. However, when Madeline discovers she’s bonded to no, not a human, but the alpha of the pack she happened to stumble upon… Does she unintentionally fall for the devilish Alpha Xavier or does she decide her own path? __ EXCERPT: "Step forward," he ordered, his steely gaze landing on her. Madeline swallowed as a chill went down her spine. "You don't belong here," he snarled, making Madeline want to run despite her intuition which told her not to. Making a face, he narrowed his eyes and spat, "You're a human." Wide-eyed, Madeline stared back at him, her eyes meeting him before she felt something tighten around her pinky. Her heart tightened and began pounding faster than it did before. It flickered, but it was clear what it was. Everyone stared between them, back and forth in confusion. Whatever it was, it could only be seen by Madeline and Xavier. 'With a stranger? Are you kidding me?' He growled. Her heart raced, she was thinking the same thing. __ This book's cover is made by @vatarison.art (check him out on IG)!4.59
Cursed by a witch, the wolf was imprisoned in the cave for many years, waiting for that someone who can free him from the curse. One day, he took matters into his hands and deceived a beautiful maiden. The maiden was trapped in the cave along with the handsome Wolf. Both desperate to leave, but the freedom can only be obtain by one person, the one left behind has to suffer. The wolf claimed that going intimate with him is the only way to escape the cave. The beauty refused to give in to the wolf's advances. But for how long she can hold her ground? When precious freedom is at stake... A sacrifice is needed. ~~~ Stunned, Sabrina saw a handsome guy standing at the entrance of the cave. She was expecting a hideous looking monster, but not a good looking Adonis. "Come here, little girl..." the guy said. Sabrina shook her head, refusing his order. "No, I can't! My grandma prohibited me from entering this cave!" The guy sighed. Suddenly, Sabrina saw blood dripping from his hands and he fell into the ground twitching in pain, he looked at her, his eyes pleading for help. "Please, help me!" he begged and fainted. Sabrina rushed to his side. And the story begins... ~~~ The cover is mine, made by Mics Artemia. ~~~~~~~~0~~~~~~~~~ ~My Other Novels~ * Hot Romance With The Vampire~ Completed *The Vampire's Love: You Are My Destiny ~ Completed *The Tale Of Three Sisters : Completed *The Last Embrace : Completed *The CEO's Painted Skin : Completed *Sweet Surrender : The CEO's Second Wife ~ Completed *Hidden Husband: Beloved Wife ~ Completed4.82
Defiance Isa Aradale a 16th century imperial crown princess and daughter of the Wolf king Emperor, Alexander Lucian and White Witch, Janessa thought that being on the run and in hiding in the 21st century with her uncle Judd was going to be the hardest thing she ever has to do but it turns out that being a twenty-first century teenager was even more difficult and as cherry on top she falls in love with two Alpha bloods both willing to move heaven and earth for her. Now, she has to choose between the fun loving but somewhat heartless king of white oak highschool, the future Alpha of his pack, Conrad or Conrad's best friend the red haired secret nerd, Jeremy that she can't stop thinking about. What will she do? Will Defiance go back to her century to battle, werewolf, vampires and witches? or will she tough it out and make a choice? The simplest decision might be the hardest choice she has to make. ***** A peek from the book Jeremy pulled away almost immediately. He stared at her like she was a two headed monster and he was just realizing it for the first time or maybe he was watching himself through her iris and he was the two headed monster. He exhaled again and again. This was bad. This was so bad, what kind of a friend kisses his best friend's girlfriend? A dick! He answered for himself. He was getting a hold of his senses again, even took a step back from her but then he heard her voice. "W-what…what was that for?" She sounded out of breath like she had run a marathon or something. "Why did you do that?" She asked him again. "I don't..I don't know" "Are you toying with me, Jeremy?" "Did that feel like I was toying with you? Staying away from you is the hardest thing I have done in a long time, Diddy" He pulled away to look at her but then he saw the look of horror in her eyes. He followed her gaze and found Conrad standing behind him. "Conrad!" Defiance covered her mouth. "You son of a bitch!" Conrad's punch was parked with so much force that Jeremy staggered and fell to the ground. "Conrad" Defiance tried to touch him. He turned to her sharply, his iris the brightest she had ever seen. It was a warning glare. "Don't you dare! You know what? You both deserve each other!" Conrad turned around and started walking away. Defiance covered her mouth immediately as tears streamed down her face. "Conrad!" She called out to him one more time. Jeremy stood up from the ground and he tried to touch her but she took a step back. "Not right now, Jeremy…please, go home``` ¿Qué pasa cuando una diosa se enamora de un cambiaformas? Asara, la diosa del amor, fue castigada por su padre, el dios del trueno. Su delito fue enamorarse de un mortal cambiaformas alfa. Para pagar por sus pecados fue reencarnada como Cassandra LeBlanc, una princesa mortal en el mágico Reino de Speldaria. Su familia y su reino, exceptuando a su hermana mediana, la rechazaron porque nació sin ninguna habilidad mágica y no tenía recuerdos de su verdadera identidad. Su prometido, el poderoso mago comandante de Speldaria, no se inmutaba por ella. Deseaba a alguien fuerte. La vida de Cassandra se trastornó cuando recibió como obsequio un esclavo guerrero por parte del poderoso alfa de Dusartine. Se le pidió que participase en el Evento Anual de la Arena colaborando con el guerrero. Cassandra, que odiaba "La Arena" con todo su ser —un lugar donde la sangre fluía como el vino y la vida era más barata que el propio aire que respiraban—, no entendía su propósito en ella. Encima de eso, el misterioso guerrero la afectaba de maneras inimaginables. Su mirada hipnótica la desconcertaba. Su esencia rara la abrumaba. Su cuerpo bronceado y musculoso la consumía con pensamientos pecaminosos. Incluso los sueños de su vida pasada la atormentaban. Cuando "La Arena" comenzó, las agendas ocultas y las verdades subyacentes salieron a la luz y a Cassandra se le presentó un destino. No le quedó más opción que ceder y elegir un camino. La pregunta sería: —¿Cómo enfrentará Cassandra una vez que se entere de la maldición que se le ha impuesto? —¿Podrá obtener sus habilidades mágicas y enfrentarse a su padre? —¿Quién la ayudará en su viaje? ~Extracto~ Entonces lo sintió, todo él. Toda su aspereza. ``` ``` La fuerza de su brazo. La suavidad de sus labios. El agarre de su mano. El calor de su aliento. Cada músculo de su cuerpo se tensó al pensar en las implicaciones de dormir en brazos de un hombre. Nunca antes había dormido en el abrazo de un varón. Toda su piel hormigueaba como pequeñas chispas danzando en las partes que lo tocaban. Las grietas de su cerebro tenían estos recuerdos que no eran suyos. Este roce de alguna manera no le parecía ajeno. Se sentía segura en su abrazo tranquilizador y no deseaba apartarlo, y sin embargo sabía que esto no era para nada apropiado. Cassandra intentó zafarse de su agarre, pero sus brazos parecían hechos de hierro, pues no se movían. La ligera prenda que había llevado se había alzado de su muslo de leche dejándolo al descubierto, mientras el musculoso y bronceado de él se posaba sobre el suyo. Y ahora podía sentir algo punzándola en la espalda. Sus ojos de repente se expandieron al darse cuenta y Cassandra entró en pánico total. —¡Suéltame! —dijo con voz grave. Siroos lentamente levantó su pierna y aflojó su agarre en su cintura para que pudiera moverse. Se había despertado cuando ella se tensó por primera vez, pero deseaba ver qué intentaría. Con los ojos muy abiertos le echó un vistazo al hombre que la tenía envuelta en su abrazo como a un tesoro precioso, su tesoro. Sus ojos dorados fundidos se abrieron y había una suavidad y deseo con los que la miraba. Aquellos suaves rizos marrones le caían sobre los ojos mientras olvidaba parpadear, observando la belleza eterna que era ella. Su fragancia única era una tortura para sus sentidos. —Cómo deseaba tomar su delicado tobillo, jalarla hacia él y tenerla esparcida bajo su cuerpo —murmuró—. Besar la misma piel que desprendía tal aroma que le estaba volviendo loco. En su lugar, dobló su brazo y lo colocó debajo de su mejilla usándolo como una almohada para mirarla con ojos llenos de deseo. El silencio incómodo entre ellos se prolongó mientras Cassandra se aclaraba la garganta. —¿Tenías que subirte sobre mí para dormir? —preguntó. —No fue intencional, pero ciertamente fue tentador y definitivamente no será la última vez —su voz profundamente hipnótica era aún más seductora temprano en la mañana cuando resonaba a su alrededor. La portada del libro es mía. ```
``` —¿Quién-quién eres tú? —balbuceaba Elia, retrocediendo, con las manos levantadas—. Él igualaba su paso a paso hasta que ella se estrelló contra el árbol detrás de ella—y no se detuvo hasta que se alzó sobre ella, tan ancho que sus hombros y pecho formaban un muro frente a ella. Podía sentir el calor que desprendía su piel en el fresco aire de la noche. —Yo soy el Rey Leonino —su voz era un oscuro grava ronca. Detrás de él, un coro de jadeos, aullidos y chirridos de acuerdo se elevaba de la gente que miraba—. ¿Y tú eres? —Elia —ella suspiraba. —Elia —gruñía él, inclinándose más cerca, trayendo consigo el aroma a pino y lluvia y el almizcle de algo distintivamente masculino—. Yo soy Reth —dijo el nombre con un extraño y gutural rodar en su garganta—. Yo soy el Rey de las Bestias. Yo soy el Líder del Clan, y yo soy el Alfa de WildWood —varios gruñidos se elevaron de la multitud detrás de él entonces, pero los ignoró. —Yo soy el Rey —dijo, y tú serás mi pareja. El bosque detrás de él estalló. ****** Elia es una estudiante universitaria pobre hasta la noche en que es llevada al mundo de los Anima—gobernado por humanos cuyos corazones antiguos palpitan con la sangre de animales. Ahí, se ve forzada a participar en una batalla a muerte. Pero cuando Elia sobrevive, y se niega a matar a su último oponente, el Rey debe o matar a Elia él mismo, o tomarla como su pareja. Reth, el brutal Rey de las Bestias con sangre de leones, sorprende a todos cuando elige a la débil humana Elia para convertirla en su Reina. Promete darle todas las comodidades de su riqueza y posición—pero es claro: Ella no calentará su cama. La eligió para derrotar a aquellos que intentaban acorralarlo para mezclar su línea Leonina con los Lobos. Elia necesita la ayuda de los Anima para hacerse más fuerte y gobernarlos bien. Pero los Lobos vengativos ven solo a una humana débil que les trajo vergüenza. Mientras Elia y Reth se aproximan más, los lobos están decididos a destruirla. ¿Admitirán Reth y Elia sus sentimientos el uno por el otro a tiempo para luchar por el Reino—y sus vidas—contra la villana tribu de lobos? O ¿matarán los lobos a Elia y robarán el trono? [Contenido maduro - sin violencia sexual] Arte de portada utilizado con permiso de derechos de autor pagado. Ilustrado por Aenaluck—vea más arte hermoso y apóyelos en www.patreon.com/aenaluck ```
_ _ _ _ MXFXF-Beziehung. Bitte lesen Sie den Hinweis. Bitte fügen Sie es dann der Sammlung hinzu und unterstützen Sie mich. Alle Rückmeldungen werden geschätzt Sie war nicht die Erbin, nicht die Älteste und auch nicht die Jüngste. Sie existierte einfach in der Familie, hielt den Kopf unten und ließ sich wegspülen, bis sie gehen konnte. "Ich habe versucht, mich abzugrenzen, ruhig zu bleiben und sogar meine Gedanken zu äußern. Aber ganz gleich, was ich tue, ich werde nie beachtet. Ist meine Existenz überhaupt von Bedeutung? Es ist ja nicht so, dass mich irgendjemand in dieser Familie überhaupt mag." Rika Goodwill war die Schande ihrer Familie. Als mittleres "Beta"-Kind eines prominenten Alpha-Omega-Paares geboren, war es nur natürlich, dass sie im Vergleich zu ihrem perfekten Alpha-Bruder und ihrer süßen Omega-Schwester vernachlässigt wurde. Ihre Situation außerhalb ihrer Familie war nicht besser. Die Leute mieden sie wegen ihrer Mafia-Familie und beurteilten ihre Art ohne zu zögern. Ihre einzigen Freunde waren das "Lieblingspaar des Jahrhunderts". Aber Rika war irgendwie zum dritten Rad am Wagen geworden, weil sie sich zankten und häufig trennten. Im Laufe ihres 17-jährigen Lebens hatte Rika gelernt, ihr Schicksal zu akzeptieren und weiterzumachen. Schließlich würde kein noch so großes Gejammer etwas daran ändern, dass sie das dritte Rad am Wagen war. Das Collage sollte ihr großer Durchbruch werden. Es sollte die Zeit sein, die Rika für sich selbst hatte, in der sie sich wie sie selbst fühlen konnte, also bewarb sie sich an einem Ort, an dem sie niemand kannte. Das sollte ihr Glücksfall sein! Rika sollte von ihrem sich verschlechternden Leben wegkommen. Aber weder ihre Familie noch ihre "Freunde" waren bereit, sie gehen zu lassen, und es dauerte nicht lange, bis ihr friedliches Leben ins Wanken geriet. ____________ Diese Geschichte wird sowohl ein heterosexuelles Pairing als auch Yuri haben und ist auch ein Omegaverse. Weibliche Alphas sind Futas. Wenn das nicht dein Ding ist, dann geh, bevor du eintrittst. Hinterlassen Sie viel Feedback für mich
“P-please let me go..” I stammered and before I knew it, I was word vomiting while crying. “—I won’t return. You won’t ever see me again. I know you don’t want me as a mate. You hate me, so please let me go.” I cried out. Cain’s jaw tightened with each word that left my lips “What gave you the idea that you have the power to choose what you want?” His voice was low, “You don’t get to decide what, how, and when you leave. Only I get to do that. You don’t get to leave me, you don’t get to run! You only leave when I want you to.” "I didn’t ask for this,” I whispered, trembling. “I didn’t ask to be your mate.” Cain stepped back, “Neither did I,” he muttered under his breath. “But the bond doesn’t give us a choice, does it?” ~~~~ As the only child of her late Alpha father, Avery Jae was meant to inherit her family’s legacy. But on the day of her arranged marriage to Alpha Lucian, her world crumbles. Rejected, humiliated, and cast aside for her own cousin, Avery barely escapes with her life only to find out a much deeper secret. One that changes everything. When Avery awakens, she finds herself in a foreign land, caught by the ruthless guards of the Vehiron pack, led by the infamous Alpha Cain. Tall, broad and as dangerous as the army he commands. Alpha Cain has a reputation that sends chills down the spine of even the most dangerous warriors. Haunted by his dark past, he has vowed never to take a mate, yet the moment he lays eyes on Avery, everything changes. With a single word, Avery is bound to Cain—whether he wants it or not. In a world where betrayal runs deep, can Avery ever trust the alpha who might just be her worst enemy.
Lily est la fille d'un Beta. Et son âme sœur ? C'est le fils aîné des Alphas. Lorsqu'ils découvrent ce qu'ils sont l'un pour l'autre, il est un peu trop tard. Car son bien-aimé mate est rentré chez lui avec sa honte. Une louve qu'il a mise enceinte pendant qu'il s'entraînait dans le nord pendant l'été. Il a brisé leur lune. Mais la louve a un secret. Et Lily n'a pas l'intention de la laisser s'en tirer aussi facilement après avoir volé ce qui lui appartient. ** Cette histoire est pleine de rebondissements qui vous feront pleurer, rire, vous mettre en colère, jeter des téléphones, etc. C'est un voyage que vous adorerez, incapable de vous détacher de Lily, Eve et Zain. J'espère que vous aussi vous aimerez l'histoire et accepterez l'invitation à entreprendre un voyage qui vous laissera comblés et vous mettra un sourire aux lèvres.
(Erwachsener Inhalt) Welchen Preis bist du bereit, für deine Freiheit zu zahlen? Die wolfslose und verwaiste Tania war im Leben einer Sklavin gefangen. Ein Teil ihres Geistes wurde von ihrem Herrn gefangen gehalten, um Kontrolle auszuüben. Um ihre Freiheit zu erlangen, ging sie den Handel ein, König Eltanin, den rücksichtslosesten und mächtigsten Alpha von Araniea, auszuspionieren. König Eltanin mit seinen stürmischen Augen war dominant, arrogant und befehlshaberisch wie die Hölle. In einem Wettlauf gegen die Zeit, um seine Wölfe und sein Königreich vor dem Dämonenkönig Alpha Felis zu retten, trifft er auf Tania. Sie ist eine Spionin und die personifizierte Verlockung. Und nun muss sich Eltanin zwischen dem Schicksal seines Reiches und dem seiner Gefährtin entscheiden. Wird Tania ihre Freiheit wählen und ihre Gefährtin zurückweisen? Oder wird sie das Einzige aufgeben, was sie jemals wollte? Thesaurus-Definition von "Libertin": ausschweifend Synonyme für libertinär: freidenkerisch, ausschweifend, ausschweifend, unmoralisch, lasziv Meine anderen Romane sind: Wilde Bekenntnisse: Adrianna und der Alpha (abgeschlossen) Der Alphaprinz des Silbernen Halbmonds (Nominierung WSA 2021) Ileus-Der dunkle Prinz (Silberne Auszeichnung WSA 2022) Dunkler Hunger (5. Preis im Werwolf-Wettbewerb) Das Cover gehört mir. Es ist eine Auftragsarbeit. Künstler des Covers: Micehellwd Herausgeber: Astromnia
O que acontece quando uma deusa se apaixona por um shifter? Asara, a deusa do amor, foi punida por seu pai, o deus do trovão. Seu crime foi se apaixonar por um mortal Alfa shifter. Para pagar por seus pecados, ela renasceu como Cassandra LeBlanc; uma mortal Princesa no mágico Reino de Speldaria. Sua família e seu reino, exceto sua irmã do meio, rejeitaram-na pois ela nasceu sem nenhuma habilidade mágica e não tinha recordações de sua verdadeira identidade. Seu prometido, o poderoso comandante mago de Speldaria, estava indiferente a ela. Ele desejava alguém forte. A vida de Cassandra foi revirada quando ela recebeu um escravo guerreiro pelo poderoso Alfa de Dusartine. Ela foi convidada a participar do Evento Anual da Arena colaborando com o guerreiro. Cassandra, que odiava 'A Arena' com todo o seu ser. Um lugar onde o sangue fluía como vinho e a vida era mais barata que o próprio ar que respiravam, não entendia seu propósito ali. Além disso, o misterioso guerreiro a afetava de maneiras inimagináveis. Seu olhar hipnótico a desestabilizava. Sua essência rara a sobrecarregava. Seu corpo musculoso e bronzeado a consumia com pensamentos pecaminosos. Até mesmo os sonhos de sua vida passada a atormentavam. Quando 'A Arena' começou, as agendas ocultas e verdades subjacentes vieram à tona e Cassandra foi jogada em um destino traçado. Sem escolha, ela teve que ceder e escolher um caminho. A questão seria. Como Cassandra vai lidar quando descobrir sobre a maldição sobre ela? Será que ela será capaz de obter suas habilidades mágicas e enfrentar seu pai? Quem irá ajudá-la em sua jornada? ~Trecho~ Então ela o sentiu, todo ele. Toda a sua aspereza. A força de seu braço. A maciez de seus lábios. O aperto de sua mão. O calor de sua respiração. Cada músculo de seu corpo ficou tenso diante da implicação de dormir nos braços de um homem. Ela nunca havia dormido no abraço de um homem antes. Sua pele inteira formigava como pequenas faíscas dançando nas partes que se conectavam com ele. As fendas de seu cérebro tinham essas memórias que não eram dela. Esse toque de alguma forma não parecia estranho para ela. Ela se sentiu segura em seu abraço calmante e não desejava afastá-lo, mas sabia que isso estava longe de ser apropriado. Cassandra tentou se livrar de seu aperto, seus braços pareciam ser feitos de ferro pois não cediam. A leve vestimenta que ela havia vestido levantou-se de sua coxa leitosa expondo-a enquanto a musculosa e bronzeada dele estava drapeada sobre ela. E agora ela podia sentir algo a cutucando nas costas. Seus olhos de repente se arregalaram com a realização e Cassandra entrou em pânico total. “Solte-me!” Ela disse, pesadamente. Siroos lentamente levantou sua perna e afrouxou seu aperto em sua cintura para que ela pudesse se afastar. Ele havia despertado quando ela endureceu pela primeira vez, mas quis ver o que ela tentaria. Com os olhos arregalados, ela roubou um olhar em direção ao homem que a mantinha envolvida em seu abraço como um tesouro precioso, o tesouro dele. Seus olhos de ouro fundido haviam se aberto e havia essa suavidade e desejo com os quais ele a encarava. Aqueles cachos castanhos macios caíam sobre seus olhos enquanto ele esquecia de piscar, observando a beleza atemporal que ela era. O perfume único dela era uma tortura para os seus sentidos. Como ele desejava agarrar seu tornozelo delicado, puxá-la por ele e tê-la espalhada sob ele. Beijar a própria pele que exalava tal aroma que estava enlouquecendo-o. No lugar disso, ele dobrou o braço e o colocou sob sua bochecha, usando-o como travesseiro para observá-la com olhos cheios de desejo. O silêncio constrangedor entre eles se prolongou enquanto Cassandra limpava a garganta. “Você tinha que subir em mim para dormir?” “Não foi intencional, mas foi certamente tentador e definitivamente não será a última vez.” Sua voz profundamente hipnótica era ainda mais atraente nesta manhã cedo, ressoando ao redor dela. A capa do livro é minha.
Stop calling me that, little mate,” he says. I look at him, pushing him slightly, which makes him stagger slightly. I get him out of my doorway. I leaned closer, my eyes staring into his. "What should I call you then, Alexander?” I say with my hand still firmly on his chest. I can feel his heartbeat spike a bit. I look at his lips and then back into his eyes. Alexander licks his lips as he moves his top half toward me, “Call me mate,” he says in a husky voice. I know I had to up the game, but I just hope I could manage this without him sensing how turned on I was. I move closer, which takes him by surprise. I move my hand to the top of his pants, and his breathing gets heavy. I look at his lips and back to his eyes and say, “I guess it will have to be Alexander”. ______ Roxie has been gone from her pack for six years until this year she is coming home to meet her brother's mate. Alpha Alexander is best friends with Roxie’s brother Jason, also the one who sent Roxie away, even hurting her feelings in the process. Although he had a good reason to send his mate Roxie away, she was too young to understand him. Now Alpha Alexander can't wait to see his mate back and be with her…… but what happens when Roxie finds out that the person who sent her away and broke her heart is her mate? Will she simply forgive him?
[REIFER INHALT] "Paaren Sie sich mit jemandem?" Verblüfft trat sie einen Schritt zurück und vergrößerte den Abstand zwischen ihnen. "Wie bitte?" "Ah ..." Ein Seufzen verließ seine Lippen. " Vielleicht muss ich meine Frage umformulieren. F*cken Sie jemanden?" Sie holte kurz Luft, weil sie nicht wusste, was sie sagen sollte. Wut stieg in ihrem Kopf auf und mischte sich mit unerwartetem Verlangen. Leider siegte das Verlangen. Er hob eine Augenbraue, und im nächsten Moment stand er schon vor ihrem Körper. Ihre Instinkte meldeten sich. Sie ging ein paar Schritte zurück, bis sie mit dem Rücken an die Wand stieß. Der Geruch von Schokolade und Mandeln strömte zwischen ihnen hindurch. Verblüfft glaubte sie, die Süße des Weins zu riechen, aber er verschwand so schnell, wie er gekommen war. "Ich glaube nicht, dass Sie das etwas angeht, Mr. Graydon", sagte sie mit einem verärgerten Laut. "Tut es das nicht?" Sein Atem stockte, seine Augen verdunkelten sich vor Verlangen. "Nein." Ihre Lippen bebten bei ihrer offensichtlichen Ablehnung. Sie nahm all ihren Mut zusammen und hoffte, er würde ihre Erregung nicht riechen. Sie wusste, dass es vergebens war. Seine Finger strichen leicht über ihre Wangen, dann wanderten sie ihren Hals hinunter und verweilten auf ihrem Schlüsselbein, die Berührung ließ ihr einen Schauer über den Rücken laufen. Es weckte das Urbedürfnis, das sie seit ihrer Begegnung zu verbergen versucht hatte. Sie wollte ihn. Nein. Sie brauchte ihn, in sich selbst. Ihr Gesicht errötete bei dem Gedanken, dass er sie nehmen würde, am liebsten direkt an diesen Wänden. "Du willst mich", stellte er fest. "So sehr, wie ich dich will." Erschrocken über ihr eigenes rohes und starkes Verlangen, wandte sie den Kopf ab. "Ich will nicht..." "Schhh...", brachte er sie mit einem Finger zum Schweigen. Dann kam er näher, so nah, dass seine langen Wimpern ihre Wange berührten. Ihr Herz pochte wie eine Trommel gegen ihre Brust, schnell und heiß in Erwartung. "Jetzt sag mir, Kleines... muss ich erst jemanden loswerden, bevor ich dich dazu bringe, mich anzuflehen, dich kommen zu lassen?" ...... Ist die Liebe das Chaos wert, das sie mit sich bringt? ..... Tags: #lycans #witch #strongfemalelead #strongmalelead #norape #smut #mates #slowburn .... Schaut euch die kompletten Informationen an! ..... Geschrieben von: B.Mitchylle E-Mail: bmitchylle@gmail.com Insta: @b.mitchylle Diskord: MitchyMitch#3750 EDITED by: S.T. Ahikx Insta: @S.T. Ahikx DAS COVER GEHÖRT MIR NICHT!
"I can't do that," he says softly, staring absentmindedly in the whiskey glass, "I'm the Alpha." "So?" "So, I'm not supposed to be this.... submissive," he spats, eyebrow creasing as if the whiskey glass is a rotten tomato. "Come here." Kamil instructs gently, watching the turmoil in the way he grinds his teeth, bites his lips but when he raised his head and their eyes meet, the hesitation fades. Dropping into his arms, Kamil strokes his hair slowly at first, curls as wispy as flowers. Suddenly, he grabs onto them roughly tilting his head towards him, trailing a finger down his throat to a nipple. And when a whimper fell from the Alpha's lips, he growled and bit his ear, leaving a mark so red fire pales in comparison. "Out there, you're the Alpha. But in here with me, you're mine. You are my good boy." ********** Full description titled Making the Alpha Submit blurb ******** WARNING: mature scenes between two (consenting) men light kink & submission if a chapter labelled M isn't your kind of thing, do pass on to the next (or scroll rapidly to the end of the M chapter) ***************** Contact me: Instagram @ameliacovet Twitter: @ameliacovet
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In a world where mythical creatures coexist with humans, a power struggle ensues when the dominant Werewolves seek to rule over all. However, the other creatures and humans reject this notion and strive for peaceful coexistence within their respective communities. Defying the collective decision, the Alpha Werewolf, Dimitri Quinn, brutally murders a Witch, a Vampire, and a Human as a warning to anyone who challenges his authority. Enraged by the ruthless killings, the remaining creatures unite and launch an attack against the mighty Werewolves, despite their inherent strength disadvantage. The ensuing war rages on for three days and three nights until an unexpected intervention occurs on the third night. The moon goddess, Sierra, appears in all her radiant beauty, captivating everyone with her presence. Her enchanting voice echoes through the night as she condemns the Werewolves for initiating the conflict. Sierra strips Dimitri of his Alpha status, transferring it to his twin sons, Jayden and Kayden Quinn. Under the new leadership, the Werewolves are cursed by Sierra to never harm any creature outside their kind, lest they lose their inner strength and half of their powers. However, the curse arrives too late to prevent the loss of countless lives in the war. Despite the devastating aftermath, peace gradually returns to the realm. Years later, the once-established norms of finding mates within one's own kind are shattered. Sierra's curse mandates that Werewolves must now have human partners, while Witches and Vampires retain the freedom to choose their mates. Amidst this backdrop, Muna Carmichael, an eighteen-year-old girl, and her younger brother Nathan find themselves orphaned due to the war. Forced to relocate to a new city and live with their childless aunt and uncle, Muna's life takes an unexpected turn. She discovers that she may be the destined mate of a Werewolf, the very creatures responsible for her parents' deaths. Caught between the past and an uncertain future, Muna faces a series of difficult choices. Will she accept her fate as a Werewolf's mate? Can she overcome her deep-seated hatred and learn to coexist with the being who took her parents' lives? And what will happen if she uncovers the truth of her destined connection as the Alpha's mate? Muna's journey is one of love, forgiveness, and discovering the strength to embrace an unexpected destiny.