"Fuck you. Get off me now!" He towers over me and his hands move under the covers, going higher and higher until I gasp. No matter how I want to push him away and stomp on his body, I can't. The heat and pleasure coming from his touch makes me go crazy. "Get off me, you dimwit." Through the heat, I force out words and I close my eyes as I moan when his lips descend on my neck, teasing and nibbling. "Oh goddess. Why won't you get off me." I try to push him off, in the mist of pleasure and he looks down at me with hooded eyes. My back touches the headboard when I shift backwards but he drags me back to himself by my ankle. "I am the King, Minerva. That means what I say goes." "Well, you can go fuck yourself or better yet, let your other mate do that for you." He climbs over me with his hands on each side of my head. Luckily, the heat is subsiding due to our close range. "I've told you a thousand time. I don't want you, I need you." "Fucker! I've told you a zillion times, I don't want to be your baby making machine, you stupid son of a mammoth-" He immediately shuts me up with a deep kiss, exploding my insides. ~~~~ It's every she-wolf's dream to be the mate of the wolf king but not Minerva's. She didn't plan to even know him, she didn't bargain to become a second mate, or a baby making machine to the King who has an unusual plan set up in his head; neither did she plan to be a hybrid. All these were a surprise to her, maybe being the King's mate comes with a few benefits, and being crazy comes with the chance to plan his death... Slowly, a very very slow death. Her multiple personalities has no bounds but what happens when he finally breaks her and gets his way. The once crazy mate turns into mush but even under all that events and whatnot is a new arising evil, hiding from their sights and rapidly growing in power. 'The Crazy Hybrid Of A Mate', didn't get the name for show... Er- maybe she did.
My wolf just can't stop jumping in my head, after all she just found her mate. Don't get me wrong, I am happy, just not happy that I am going to leave my sister behind.
Though my wolf has a strong bond with our sister and is somewhat sad about leaving her, she is more excited about being with her mate.
What wolf wouldn't be. Not mine.
I don't react as he steps into the car after me. I don't react as I feel his piercing gaze on me, but my wolf does. She just can't stop her excitement.
The car starts moving, leaving behind my sister and her mate, watching us from their palace.
I don't look back I know, she will have a happy life; after all she is the mated to the Elvin King.
She is in safe hands.
My wolf shares a bit of my sadness with me before she goes back to drooling over her mate.
I roll my eyes at this.
Classic.
"I can sense your inner turmoil, mate and I don't like it."
I try not to roll my eyes at him.
You're not meant to like it.
Ugh!
I wish this was one of my sister's werewolves books that she reads, maybe I would know how to handle him.
I'll call this one.
Minerva.
The Wolf King's Mate.
It sure has a ring to it.
I don't have the chance to think of the book cover because, he grips me by the chin and drags my face closer to his.
He glares at me so intensely, that I try to shrink away from him; not minding the fact that he is literally holding my chin rather very painfully.
"When I talk to you, I expect you to answer me."
Blah blah blah blah.
The only thing stopping me from saying that out loud is because he is the King of the wolves and he has my chin in his grip. He can crush me any second.
I guess, that's more than one thing.
I nod, in pretense.
If I want to get out of this car alive I have to agree to everything this handsom-
I mean to everything he says.
My wolf shakes her wolf head at me, mentally.
She believes that he won't harm us.
I scoff at this, not physically. I don't want my head removed from my body. I am too young for that.
His grip on my chin tightens and I groan loudly.
The driver must be thinking that we are doing the unimaginable here.
Thank the goddess for the black tinted glass separating us from his view.
"With words, little mate," His voice sends multiple of shivers down my spine.
Who is he calling little?
"Yes, my King."
Seems like he doesn't know how to make a dialogue.
Caveman.
My wolf frowns at me.
She doesn't like that I am degrading her- our mate.
If only he could hear my thoughts...
He sends me a last glare before he shifts away from me.
I don't know when I exhale in relief.
My head didn't cut off.
That's a start.
Right?
I try to focus my attention on the trees outside. I can already sense that we will soon be out of the fey realm.
I suppose that's good.
I am suppose to be happy, I guess.
I never liked faeries.
Leaning back on the car seat, I try to smile.
I have a feeling I won't any longer.
Then I fall asleep.
When I awaken, I don't know where I am.
The place looks blurry...
Oh!
That's just my eyes.
I can't stop myself from inhaling the scent coming from the pillow, and I reprimand myself for this.
Of course, this is his room.
Where else would I be?
I actually was hoping it was a dream, guess it wasn't.
Bummer.
Sitting on the bed, I examine the room.
It is more than I imagined, but I don't dwell on the details.
I shouldn't.
Perhaps, one day he will wake up and tell me to leave.
This is just too good to be true.
I stand up and walk to the door, opening it slowly. I poke my head out and find out that there is a hallway.
I was expecting this.
I stay here for some seconds, hoping to see anyone pass by but I get nothing.
Maybe he told his staff to not come here because of me...
Yeah, that's a great reason.
I slowly walk out of room, closing the door behind me and when I do this, a female appears from nowhere.
She walks confidently to my path, that I feel the urge to be like her...
Which is very absurd and so not happening.
Why did I think of that in the first place.
My stupid brain is working stupidly.
She approaches me with her chin up high. "The King requests for your presence in the dinning room."
Then she starts walking away.
That was a bit rude.
She suddenly stops and turns to back stare at me, "Aren't you coming?"
"Oh."
I run after her and she leads me pass several paths before we finally arrive at where I guess to be the dining room.
She isn't a wolf I can sense that.
Then what is she doing in here?
Before I can thank the female, she walks away, disappearing from my view.
I look away and face the Wolf King.
He stares at me too, holding a glass of wine on his lips.
Goddess!
Please, don't drool. Please don't.
"I called you here to apologize..."
To apologize?
That actually sounds weird coming from him, but who am I to judge.
"For what?" I ask, walking into the room with my arms folded.
He sighs, dropping the glass on the table beside him.
"For being a jerk. I am sorry for that."
I raise an eyebrow at him, "And how were you being a jerk?"
He rolls his eyes at me, catching me by surprise.
That doesn't seem like a kingly thing to do.
"I am sorry for the way I acted in the car, okay? There, I said it."
I smile at him and he looks away from me.
"Why did you act that way?"
"My wolf got mad when you didn't want to leave with us. He thought you were going to reject us, I thought that too."
I press my lips together with a nod, "I am sorry for that, my king. I didn't want to leave my sister."
"I understand," He nods back at me, "But what I don't understand is why you call me, my king..."
"Err... What am I supposed to call you?"
"By my name, of course."
"I don't know your name."
He is shocked, "You seriously don't know my name?"
I shrug at him, "Do I need to repeat it twice for you to understand?"
He rolls his eyes and I say, "I am actually not a fan of yours."
"I see and who are you to be exact?"
I smirk at this, "Is that your way of asking me of my name?"
He smirks back at me, "Maybe? I am Sebastian, if you must know."
"And I am Minerva."
"Such a beautiful name, for a beautiful girl."
I shake my head at this, "How many females have you told that exactly?"
The thought makes my wolf mad.
"The important thing is that you have accepted me as your mate."
I roll my eyes.
Oh Goddess.
Isabella is an example of the word special. In a whole generation of wolves behind her, no one has ever seen, heard or recorded of a wolf becoming the mate of a god. No in the wolf kingdom, no kingdom at all. The thing is that gods don't have mates but Isabella is made for him. He is bonded to her and she to him. This is the story of a princess and a god.
Love!! Laura barely knew the meaning of that. She was an orphan, an orphan with no family and home but then one day she found it. Love!! It never lies, some say. She fell in love but the world has a weird way of coming back to us. Soon enough, her past came to become her future, after all, she told being raped as nothing. This taught her many lessons... Lessons from love, betrayal and friendships.
Jenny is a dancer and singer too. Her trip to visit her parents leave a wide hole between her and her best friend's relationship. When they both come back together, a guy comes into their life. Both of them fall in love with him, she had to leave him for her best friend, that's what best friends do right?
After three secretive years of marriage, Eliana never met her enigmatic husband until she was served with divorce papers and learned of his extravagant pursuit of another. She snapped back to reality and secured a divorce. Thereafter, Eliana unveiled her various personas: an esteemed doctor, legendary secret agent, master hacker, celebrated designer, adept race car driver, and distinguished scientist. As her diverse talents became known, her ex-husband was consumed by remorse. Desperately, he pleaded, "Eliana, give me another chance! All my properties, even my life, are yours."
It's true what they say about marriage: one partner's always happier than the other. ~~~ Julie's world is shattered when her husband, Ryan, reveals that he wants an open marriage. His reason: he needs a child as they've been unable to have one. Julie reluctantly agrees to save her marriage. The next day, Ryan returns home with his secretary, confirming Julie's long-held suspicion that their affair was taking place behind her back. Julie, heartbroken and enraged, seeks solace in a bar, where she meets a fascinating stranger named Luke, who changes the game. Julie confides in Luke over drinks, and he proposes a risky plan: he will act as her "boyfriend" to turn the tables on Ryan. Julie agrees, setting off a chain of events that will challenge everything she thought she knew about love, loyalty, and herself.
The kiss grew more passionate as he felt her warm supple body pressing against his chest. He couldn't believe how soft she was. He was gentler this time, making love to her with a slow, languorous pace, pausing now and then to check the expression on her face. Kira was. transported. She no longer felt the fabric of the sheets underneath her. One moment, she was floating in the air, cuddled by cotton candy clouds. The next, she'd become one with a dinghy, bobbing up and down with the undulating waves. His scent enveloped her. He was on top of her, using his arms to support his weight and avoid crushing her. She snuggled up closer to him, safe and snug, cocooned in his warmth. Kira had always marvelled at Austyn's stamina, but he outdid himself tonight. In the midst of overwhelming rapture, Kira still had the presence of mind to broach the subject she'd been meaning to bring up. 'My dad's medical bills.' Austyn paused. He frowned as he looked into those beseeching eyes. 'It'll be taken care of by the end of business day tomorrow,' he said with a bit of an edge in his voice. Kira breathed out. ****** She is a 21-year-old college student who dreams of becoming a journalist. He is the heir of the McCarthy family and president of a business empire. She is bright-eyed and vivacious, a glass-half-full kind of gal. When life throws her a curveball, she knocks it out of the park. He is the archetypal alpha male, aggressive and domineering. Endowed with both brains and brawn, he steamrolls over his enemies and rules his company with an iron fist. The two would never have crossed paths if not for a cruel twist of fate. Kira's world was turned upside down when her father was hospitalised after a car accident. The medical bills were astronomical. Austyn McCarthy offered her a way out. The price: becoming his contract wife. At night, he consummated their marriage but called out another woman's name. Who was she? Why did Austyn marry Kira if he was in love with someone else? Kira was his lawful wife, but she had no right to ask these questions. Then one day, the woman showed up in front of her.
Sophia Drake braced herself for the worst when she was forced to move across the country in the middle of her junior year. Desperate to escape her shattered home as soon as she turns eighteen, her plans are disrupted by the enigmatic and captivating Ashford twins. Sophia can't fathom the intense attraction she feels for the twins and tries to avoid them at every turn. As she's thrust into an unfamiliar world, her past demons resurface, making her question her true identity. Will Sophia flee from her past's secrets, or will she embrace her destiny and take control of her future?
On the day of their wedding anniversary, Joshua's mistress drugged Alicia, and she ended up in a stranger's bed. In one night, Alicia lost her innocence, while Joshua's mistress carried his child in her womb. Heartbroken and humiliated, Alicia demanded a divorce, but Joshua saw it as yet another tantrum. When they finally parted ways, she went on to become a renowned artist, sought out and admired by everyone. Consumed by regret, Joshua darkened her doorstep in hopes of reconciliation, only to find her in the arms of a powerful tycoon. "Say hello to your sister-in-law."
Allison fell in love with Ethan Iversen, the soon-to-be Alpha of the Moonlight Crown pack. She always wanted him to notice her. Meanwhile, Ethan was an arrogant Alpha who thought a weak Omega could not be his companion. Ethan's cousin, Ryan Iversen, who came back from abroad and was the actual heir of the pack, never tried to get the position nor did he show any interest in it. He was a popular playboy Alpha but when he came back to the pack, one thing captured his eyes and that was Allison.