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
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
"Listen, Gadreel Ødegaar," she looked at him, not hesitating this time. "It's my anniversary present for you. Let's divorce." *** Ivory Remington had sacrificed five years to look after her husband Gadreel who was in a vegetative state after an accident and a few months ago, he finally awakened like a miracle. She thought it was the start of their happy life but Gadreel still had no heart for her. On their anniversary and her birthday, she received a cheating video of her dear husband and her stepsister. Heartbroken, Ivory chose to quit this stupid game. She decided to set him free but the reason she left on the divorce agreement pierced Gadreel's noble pride. *** "Impotent? Are you serious?" He gripped her wrist and a dangerous glint flashed in his eyes. "I'm a woman, Gadreel. I'm tired of being in a sexless marriage. Let's end it once and for all." "Sexless, huh?" he chuckled lowly and without warning grabbed her chin in between his hands, pulling her face closer. "Turns out my wife was so eager to get a man between her legs? "
My marriage to Mathias was supposed to make me the happiest woman in the world. Although I knew he didn't love me, I thought he would fall for me once I showered him with all the love I had to give. Five years passed and Mathias still didn't give a damn about me. Instead, he met his true love and cut all ties with me because of her. He showed her off; something he never did for me. His abandonment pushed me into depression. I was broken in every sense of the word. Even on my deathbed, my so-called husband didn't come to say goodbye to me. When I opened my eyes again, I found myself reborn. I was still Mathias's wife and it was two months before he met his true love. In this life, I refused to be hurt by him again. After talking some sense into my head, I asked him for a divorce in other to escape being heartbroken like I was previously. Mathias tore up the divorce papers time and time again while also shutting me down. "Rylie, stop all this nonsense! Playing hard to get doesn't work anymore!" To show him that I was dead serious, I went ahead to file for divorce. Only then did he panic. He abandoned the "woman of his dreams" and came to my side. "Please give me a second chance, Rylie. I promise to do right by you. You'll be the only woman in my heart from now on. Don't leave me, okay?" A war broke out in my mind after this apology. On one hand, I didn't want to be hurt again. And on the other, I didn't want to let go of the man I loved so dearly. What should I do?!
When Zora was sick during the early days of her pregnancy, Ezrah was with his first love, Piper. When Zora got into an accident and called Ezrah, he said he was busy, when in actual fact, he was buying shoes for Piper. Zora lost her baby because of the accident, and throughout her stay at the hospital, Ezrah never showed up. She already knew that he didn't love her, but that was the last straw for the camel's back, and her fragile heart could not take it anymore. When Ezrah arrived home a few days after Zora was discharged from the hospital, he no longer met the woman who always greeted him with a smile and cared for him. Zora stood at the top of the stairs and yelled with a cold expression, "Good news, Ezrah! Our baby died in a car accident. There is nothing between us anymore, so let's get a divorce." The man who claimed not to have any feelings for Zora, being cold and distant towards her, and having asked her for a divorce twice, instantly panicked.
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. “It's time to reveal your true identity, darling.”
Madisyn was stunned to discover that she was not her parents' biological child. Due to the real daughter's scheming, she was kicked out and became a laughingstock. Thought to be born to peasants, Madisyn was shocked to find that her real father was the richest man in the city, and her brothers were renowned figures in their respective fields. They showered her with love, only to learn that Madisyn had a thriving business of her own. "Stop pestering me!" said her ex-boyfriend. "My heart only belongs to Jenna." "How dare you think that my woman has feelings for you?" claimed a mysterious bigwig.