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Christmas With the Wolves

Christmas With the Wolves

"S-Save me!" Roxanne ran desperately, pushing her body to its limits as she feared for her life. Her eyes darted across the vast woods, searching for the apparition she had seen before she took to her heels. Then she saw it, the thing which relentlessly pursued her. The shadow resembled something she had never seen before, a man, a beast, she had no idea. The only certainty she had left was the fact that it was after her. "Someone... Someone help me!" She cried. Her voice was lost in the large expanse of dried barks and wilted branches. The snowy field of thorns and the cold winds of winter seemed to swallow her entire being, almost like it choked her. Her breathing became uneven as she panted due to exhaustion, yet she couldn't stop running. Doing so would mean her end. As she dashed through the cold and snowy path, she could hear it getting closer. "Grrrrrrrrrrrr"   The sound sent shivers down her spine. She willed herself with every fiber of her being not to look behind her for the fear of what she might see. She could feel it's gaze on her, she could hear the sound of it's growl. Roxanne could sense her pursuer's nearing proximity as she fled for her life. Many questions raced through her mind, but she didn't have the luxury to answer any of them. The only thing at the forefront of her mind was survival. Fortunately for her, the falling snow had ceased, else she would have been in a much more awry state. She just had to keep her legs moving until she reached the road intersection where she would get help. Yes, help would come! She heard creaking sounds above her, from the branches of the trees behind and beside her.  The monster was pouncing on them, keeping pace with her desperate sprint. She looked around her, but the creature moved too fast for her eyes to clearly capture its movements. It was as though the beast was toying with her, playing a game it knew it would win. ~ Coming to her grandma's in the woods for Christmas after an heated argument with her mom, Roxanne has never thought she would experience something like this. "Mine" The voice roared.
Fiery Hearts

Fiery Hearts

Blurb It all started with the story of the originals, the Luna of the Vukara pack, Elara Luna, who gave up her wolf spirit to protect her pack after a fiery battle. She runs for her life with her precious twins in her womb after making a pact with Reginald to protect her pack and her children. Elara's twins, Astrid and Griffin Luna were separated when Griffin came of age and Elara had to hand him over to Reginald to fulfill her part of the bargain. Elara and her family return back to Greendale in a bid to stop Astrid From looking for her brother who she told was dead. Astrid refused to believe Griffin was dead but every time she remembered that she witnessed his funeral and touched his cold body, she would return to reality. Astrid joins Greendale High, the public school where she is bullied by both staff and students because of her unique hair color, which signifies that she is a werewolf, a creature she is not aware of. Astrid gets entangled with Asher and Ezra Rivers, two young werewolves sent out by their pack in search of their human mates so they might become the alphas of their pack. Caught in a love triangle, she starts to uncover new things like the existence of werewolves, the Bukhara pack, the meaning of red hair, and what it symbolizes. It gets worse when she starts searching for Reginald in a bid to get to her twin, who appeared to her in a trance, she meets her mother's old enemies and is forced to take refuge with the vukara pack, who refused to take her unless was she accepts her destiny to become their Luna and marry one of their princes. Forced to make a choice, she flees back to Reginald where she is allowed to meet Griffin who uncovers all the truths to her. Armed with it, she returns back home and lets destiny run its course.
The Unwanted Omega's Hidden Royal Blood

The Unwanted Omega's Hidden Royal Blood

For six years, I was the secret Omega mate of Jackson, the future Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack. He kept me hidden in the slums, terrified my low status would ruin his flawless reputation. During the full moon festival, I fell into a Rogue's brutal trap. Instead of saving me, my Fated Mate hesitated at the edge of the ravine, turned his back, and walked away to flirt with a high-ranking Beta female. Because of his choice, I lay screaming in the cold mud, and our unborn pup died before it ever truly lived. When I woke up in the hospital, he didn't apologize. "Everyone was watching. I cannot risk my standing by diving into a ditch for a clumsy Omega." He gladly accepted my mate rejection, mocking that I would never survive in this world without him. A month later, after digging through my medical records, he finally discovered I had been pregnant. He cornered me on the street, demanding I return to the pack to protect his royal heir. I slapped the fetal demise consent form against his chest, watching his arrogant certainty shatter into pieces. He murdered his own child for his vanity, yet he still believed he could command me to come back. But I was no longer the pathetic Omega he had discarded. My hidden royal White Wolf blood had awakened, and Dominic, the most powerful Alpha in North America, had just claimed me as his Second Chance Mate. This time, I would watch Jackson rot in the dirt.
REDEEMING HIS OMEGA LUNA

REDEEMING HIS OMEGA LUNA

"Ah-" She squealed, grabbing him by the shoulders after being suddenly lifted up. Balls and balls of water rolled off his body underneath her palms. Being suddenly up close, he could hear her ragged and fast breathing near his ears. Probably because he just got out of water, his skin tingled when her hot breath landed on his body. "...hot..." She murmured softly. "I feel hot..." "Why did you come here?" Tristan probed, not attempting to pull her body which was still clinging to him away. His voice had a deep, velvety richness and sounded raspy in her ears, attracting her. She lifted her gaze to his face, curiosity taking over her expression. Her hand moved to his face and he instantly reached out to grab her wrist, halting that movement. But she seemed upset by that and grunted at him, slapping his hand away. He could only let her be and silently watched as she lifted her index to his jaw. Her touch tickled him especially since a few strands of beard were beginning to grow there due to the stress from tonight. Her hands were small and slender just like how petite she looked being held by him. Her index grazed his jaw and she stared intently at his face, as though she could mold her face into his. When her finger lingered up to his lips, he was about to stop her when she suddenly moved her hand and looked at him. "Heh... who are you?" She questioned with keen interest. That question made him pause as he regarded her face. He didn't know if it was the drug or she was just drunk. "Who do you think I am?" She held her chin, looking him over and remarked, "Gorgeous." Tristan's mouth twitched at that and he carried her princess style, intending to take her out. But out of nowhere, she slung her dainty arms around him. She squealed, "Come, let me read your fortune." "Fortune?" Tristan's gaze flicked to her face which was red and flushed. Raven nodded quickly, grabbing his palm and seriously began to trail her fingers over it. It looked like she was just scribbling nonsense with her finger and a small throaty laugh escaped his lips at the sight. "Stop laughing." She looked up and admonished him, the look on her face serious. Tristan chuckled and nodded - he actually liked this version of her more. She suddenly stopped playing with his palm and exclaimed excitedly, clapping her palms together. "I know, I know now. I know what you need." Tristan gazed at her. "What is that?" "Me." She patted her chest, a candid look on her face. "You need me." Tristan's lips twitched imperceptibly. Was this a side effect of the drug? *** When Raven was rejected by her fated mate, leaving her in despair, she had a one night stand with a stranger. Little did she know that he was the country's most influential alpha.What will she do when the supposed powerful man keeps clinging to her and insists she takes responsibility after a one night stand?
Reborn: Contract Marriage With The Dark Alpha King

Reborn: Contract Marriage With The Dark Alpha King

Gianna Benton, a woman who came from a great family, a family with ancient history, had always lived a life that's overshadowed by her younger sister, Quinn. After her unfair death with her unborn baby at the hands of the man she loved, Gianna got reborn. Now with the opportunity to live again, Gianna rejects her mate and gives herself to alpha Axel, falling into an unexpected contract marriage. Both plans to use each other, and falling in love isn't part of the deal for them. Gianna plans to get her revenge on her former lover, alpha Nathan, who killed her in the past because of her younger sister, but surprisingly to her, alpha Nathan wants his mate back, and Gianna is determined not to let the past repeat itself. ------------------------------------------------- "Is this hell?" "Gianna, what's wrong with you? I know that you are excited, but you need to stop acting weird." Mom said. I reach out my hands to touch her face, but she slaps my hands away. This is real, I thought. Somehow, I have gone back in time to the day I got married to Alpha Nathan. "I need to take a picture of you, but I can't do it without your sister. Wait here for me while I go get your sister." Mom left the room, leaving me alone with my thoughts. My hands formed a fist in anger as I thought of Quinn and Alpha Nathan. I don't know how I have traveled back to the past, but I'm not going to let myself make the same mistake I did in my past life; I'm not getting married to alpha Nathan. No matter what, I need to put a stop to this wedding.
THE ALPHA'S DEFIANT MATE

THE ALPHA'S DEFIANT MATE

"Hey, little rogue. You belong to me. You can never escape from me." His voice was solid and fearful as I stared at him with intense hatred "I'll rather die than let you have me. To hell with you!" I spat at his face, my chest fuming with anger "I was planning to take you to heaven but if you prefer hell, then so be it" his hoarse voice roamed my neck and before I could blink, my left breast was in his huge palm He crushed it painfully as he locked his gaze with me. I winced in pain but refused to fall for his cheap pleasurable tricks. I maintained my fuming gaze as he fondled with my bare breast. "Everything, everything about you is mine. You can never die without my permission. I will make you submit to my authority," he declared with a rougher voice and claimed my right breast in his mouth My body betrayed me. A slight gasp escaped my throat as his wet tongue coated my nipple. It was insanely good. The mix of pleasure and hatred were too much for my body to handle, I had to let go of one for the other. Pleasure! My body chose that as I shamelessly moaned in his tight grip. He was sucking hard on the breast in his mouth as he fondled the other. "Shit!" I found myself spitting out as he stopped abruptly His eyes were red with pleasure as he stared at me. "Let's stop here for today, little rogue. We shall continue another time" I couldn't believe my ears. I watched the enemy that killed my entire family walk out of the door without being able to do anything but the most terrible thing was that I enjoyed his pleasure. "Damn you, Aria!" I cursed myself as I broke into tears.