I couldn't ignore the tingles that ignited as he gripped my wrist and held them above my head. I felt the bark of the tree stab into my back as he had me pressed against it. I bit my lip, not from excitement but from fear. He raised his lips up to my ear and growled. "There is nothing between you and I. You don't deserve to become the Luna of my pack, you are weak." He hissed into my ear. I watched as he walked out of the forest. I heard my heart shattering to pieces. If only he knew my past.... Warning: this story contains sexual content, graphic scenes and strong language (not that strong though) Author: Kay.S.G Publisher: EasyReading
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��������I couldn't ignore the tingles that ignited as he gripped my wrist and held them above my head. I felt the bark of the tree stab into my back as he had me pressed against it. I bit my lip, not from excitement but from fear. He raised his lips up to my ear and growled.
"There is nothing between you and I. You don't deserve to become the Luna of my pack, you are weak." He hissed into my ear.
I watched as he walked out of the forest. I heard my heart shattering to pieces.
If only he knew my past....
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Warning: this story contains sexual content, graphic scenes and strong language (not that strong though)
��������I positioned myself behind a tree, waiting for the right signal. It was a dark night, not even the moon's shimmering gleam was shining in the sky.
A perfect night for assassination.
I heard a bird chirping in the distance but I knew it wasn't a bird, it was Eve giving me the signal. I nodded my head up in the tree and stepped from behind my hiding spot. I noticed a wolf on guard with its back facing, unaware of his surroundings.
Thank Goddess I disguised my scent or else I would have been given away instantly. I took out my knife hidden within my combat boots and waved my hand over it. It instantly grew into a sword with the word Alituum (winged creature) inscribed into the blade. I quietly crept up behind the wolf and stuck my sword into its back, reaching forward to hold its mouth shut so it would make no sound. Once it fell motionless to the ground I prayed over its unmoving corpse 'ut inveniam luna dea est anima tua' (May your soul find Moon Goddess).
I chirped up to the tree next to me and watched as a figure climbed out of the tree and nod towards me. I advanced into the pack territory without a sound to my footsteps. There weren't many guard wolves out tonight which meant less blood shed tonight.
We advanced toward the pack house. I looked up at the three story house and then looked back at Eva. She held three fingers up and I nodded, I noticed a balcony on the side. That had to be the Alpha and Luna's because no other room had a balcony attached to it. I jumped up and landed quietly on the balcony.
You may ask how did I jump all the way up to a three story balcony from the ground, well it's just the perks of being an Angel.
I slid the sliding doors open since someone foolishly forgot to lock it and I quietly walked in.
The Alpha and Luna were both silently sleeping on their bed and I walked over to the Alpha first so I can take him out. He was a handsome Alpha; too bad he was a murderer that needed to be destroyed.
I raised my sword above his chest and then plunged it into his chest. His eyes shot open as the celestial silver pierced his heart. I looked into his eyes with no emotion and I watched as the life escaped his eyes.
I quickly walked over to the Luna. She sat up, about to cry out in pain due to the ache in her chest but I had already plunged my sword into her heart. She looked up into my blue eyes with despair and fear. I noticed she looked over at the other side of the room and my eyes followed what she was staring at and I noticed a crib.
I took my sword out of her now lifeless body and walked over to the crib but as I raised my sword something made me do something I have never done before.
I hesitated.
What I saw in the crib was a small red head sleeping child. I sniffed the air and noticed that this child was developing a smell.
A metallic smell.
This child was a vampire and it had to be about 2 years old. I minimized my sword into a knife and stuffed it back in my boot. I carefully picked up the child and held it in my arms. I swiftly walked to balcony and jumped down landing smoothly onto the ground.
"What is that Ava?" Eve hissed.
"This is not their child, they must have kidnapped it or something," I said.
"Explain when we get back," Was all she said.
I felt the bones in my back begin to rearrange and something shooting out of my skin. My wings shot out of my back as I stretched them. Eva and I took off into the night sky with the child still safely in my arms.
Another name off my list.
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I woke up to the sun blinding my eyes through the shades. I groaned and turned over as I was face to face with black haired best friend's sleeping figure. I sat up and looked around the room to realize I was in a strangers room.....and I was naked. I screamed which caused my best friend Lia to wake up. I always known Lia was a lesbian and she would occasionally flirt with me but she has never made a move on me. Did I just sleep with my best friend? Warning, possible s/a and abuse triggers in this story! Read at your own risk! Author: Kay.S.G Publisher: EasyReading
I have been abused, I have been tortured, I have been mocked, I have been broken down mentally and physically and now I have been rejected. I am falling through a dark and endless abyss trying to climb my way out but failing epically. They say there is always a light at the end of that dark tunnel, well where is my light? Where is my happy ending? All I have is this cruel rejection. Author: Kay.S.G Publisher:EasyReading
Life was perfect until she met her boyfriend's big brother. There was a forbidden law in the Night Shade Pack that if the head Alpha rejected his mate, he would be stripped of his position. Sophia's life would get connected with the law. She was an Omega who was dating the head Alpha's younger brother. Bryan Morrison, the head Alpha, was not only a cold-blooded man but also a charming business tycoon. His name was enough to cause other packs to tremble. He was known as a ruthless man. What if, by some twist of destiny, Sophia's path were to intertwine with his?
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."
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."
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"Sign the divorce papers and get out!" Leanna got married to pay a debt, but she was betrayed by her husband and shunned by her in-laws. Seeing that her efforts were in vain, she agreed to divorce and claimed her half of the properties. With her purse plump from the settlement, Leanna enjoyed her newfound freedom. The constant harassment from her ex's mistress never fazed her. She took back her identities as top hacker, champion racer, medical professor, and renowned jewelry designer. Then someone discovered her secret. Matthew smiled. "Will you have me as your next husband?"
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