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Second Chance To Love Again

Second Chance To Love Again

Issahill Morbelle is an orphan who is hated and mistreated by her Alpha grandfather. Sold to another pack as a slave, her life becomes more miserable. But the story takes a slight twist when the infamous and ruthless Alpha Logan of the Nightshade pack can't stop thinking about her. She was the subject of his countless sleepless nights. His lustful desires had led them into a night stand, a night stand Issahil took too seriously and thought Alpha Logan was her mate. All her hopes were however shattered when the Alpha chose her cousin as his mate, over her. She was angry and heart broken and was forced to run away into the depths of the dangers of the thick Southern forest, where Alpha Matthias found and rescued her, but trouble just had to sprout. She was humiliated again and was forced to run away. After roaming about and experiencing the harsh conditions of the wood, she was kidnapped for sale but was rescued by a Good Samaritan, Williams Bradt. But alas, trouble just had to sprout. Logan, the same Alpha who had humiliated her six years ago, the same fated mate who had rejected her, came back for her. While Issahil was in the hands of her captives, William was restless. He was determined to save her and when he did, a fierce battle broke out which revealed to Issahil that he was actually a werewolf. But this William wasn’t just a werewolf and a Good Samaritan, he was someone more than that. And Issa found a mouth dropping truth about him and the circumstances around her life. What is this truth?
Tamming My wild Lycana mate

Tamming My wild Lycana mate

What are you doing to me, Marvel?” He moaned in my ear, licking my earlobe, tracing his tongue down to my neck, and forcing out a little gasp of pleasure from my mouth. “How can you lock me in your quagmire?” I grinned as those words escaped from his mouth. Who could have believed that the great Alpha of the Matilda pack could accept a half-breed as his mate? It's absurd. I moaned, repositioning my body as his tongue licked my left nipple, and wrapped my leg around his naked body as his head buried deep into my breast. The warmth of his body made me go wide, and I could feel my body getting restless, enthusiastic to mate with him, waiting impatiently for him to mark me. It's something I have been dreaming about ever since he accepted me as his mate. I clung tightly to his body as if he would disappear like he did when the Voltrons came for his throne, and I licked his neck to make him more horny. As he traced his tongue down to my chest, all the way to my abdomen, I managed to pull my hand, which he had pinned to the bed-rest, smoothing his back to the tail of his medulla oblongata, and then smacking his buttocks. He scoffed, “You're so naughty.” “You taught me,” I remarked, rolling over him and positioning myself properly on top of him. I bent low a little, my naked body, huge boobs, and mouth touching his chest, and then I whispered into his ear, “Let's make a baby.”