LOGIN"What's that?" I whispered to myself as I felt something moved very fast behind me. It was very dark at night and a dim-lighted lamp was the only source of light I had to see my way home! "Oh my God!! What could that be?" I whispered to myself again as it moved again, this time, I felt it getting closer to me. Suddenly, I heard a soft whisper close to my left ear "she's back and will spare no one". It was as if what was chasing me was right before my face but yet, I couldn't see it, I could only perceive the smell of warm human blood! ****** On her 18th birthday, Katerina Bathas expected a miracle. Instead, she got a death sentence. Her fated mate, the cruel and powerful Alpha Kol Night, rejected her in front of the entire pack, calling her "unworthy" and "disgusting." Broken and maltreated by Ace, her own brother, on the basis that she was believed to have killed their parents, Katerina flees into the wilderness, choosing the life of a Rogue over a lifetime of shame. But the girl who left the Fallen Moon Pack isn't the woman who returns. Rescued by the mysterious Untamed Pack, Katerina undergoes a lethal transformation. Now, Kol is back, haunted by the bond he tried to break and desperate to reclaim what he threw away. Caught in a deadly tug-of-war between two Alphas, Katerina must decide: Will she return to the mate who shattered her, or surrender to the Alpha who saved her—even if his love is built on a lie? And oh, who is this third Alpha claiming to be her mate as well?
View MoreA girl clad in blue lehenga almost running with some gifts in her hands. She almost got slipped because of her dress, but still, she is not giving any importance to how her dupatta was almost falling down from her hands.
"Just one more turn than it will be complete." She said to herself while keeping the gifts into the car's backseat, driving at her doorsteps.
She is Samaira Singh, 23 years old. She is a very simple and innocent girl. She is a kind girl, every parent would be proud to have. She is beautiful and intelligent, just completed her graduation. First, she wanted to do medical but that cost a lot and she can't be more burden on her uncle.
Her parents died when she was just 6 years old, from that time she is living with her father's brother's family. Her uncle is a kind-hearted person, who couldn't leave his only brother's little girl crying on her parent's dead body. So, he brought her home.
Well, not everyone was happy with this in his family. They are still not. But she always tries to make her aunt happy. She does everything according to her, so she doesn't get pissed on her.
They have a daughter, named Dhriti who is 26 years old. It's her wedding today. Her uncle and the family was so happy when this alliance happened.
The whole house was decorated, everyone celebrated the ceremony for 3 days long with Mehandi, sangeet and haldi functions. Lots of relatives and neighbours came to congratulate the bride and they brought some gifts for her as well.
The music was being played at one corner of the party centre. Some friends of the bride were also dancing to the tune of music. Party included bringing some of the best catering from the town to cook virtually all kinds of delicious dishes to make the wedding ceremony even a more memorable one.
And it should be. It is a marriage of the country's one the of richest family's son.
The Rajvansh were the most respectful to everyone, as the ancestors of them were the zamindars and later they started doing their business outside the town. Now, their Grandson Abhimaan Rajvansh is exploring the business to all over India even in other countries.
He was 28 years old, most handsome eligible bachelor of India. He's every girl's dream. Just a glance at him. But he has a reserved personality. He is rude, arrogant and egoistic. But that's he is. He is proud of this.
He doesn't do business with pleasure, that's the thing which makes him different, and wanting more.
The news of him getting married comes like a shock to everyone. People's thought it would be some model or from the business world but his family wanted a girl with decent family from their hometown.
"What is this? Samaira!!". Have not I told you to finish this before the arrival of guests?" Her aunt Damini, in her 50s yelled at Samaira, who came to the room to pick up the rest of the gifts.
"Aunty....actually..." She looked down as she doesn't want to see the anger in her aunt's eyes, which must be turning red by now.
"What???? That you were just roaming around from the whole day" Her Aunt spat in anger.
Samaira shook her head in denial. "That's not true"
She was working since forever. She had other works to do given by her Aunt or Aunt's relatives.
But she can't complain. That's not her right here. How can she?? They gave her a place to live, food and let her study also. In return, at least she can do some small chores for them, right??
"Now, do you want to waste all the time here or are you going to do something productive." She said while keeping other stuff in her tray making her balance fall. But She keeps quiet and muttered a sorry.
"Now don't start to complain to your uncle, already he thinks that I'm a villain here," Damini said twisting her lips. It's clear she doesn't like Samaria.
One day, her husband brought his brother's daughter and announced that she will live with them from now. She didn't want that. They were not some rich people, they were trying hard to meet their needs and live a decent normal life.
"Mam, some guests were asking about you" A waiter came and informed her. On which she left eyeing Samaria strictly.
Samaira just nodded her head. She just wanted to leave the room. She has no guts to reply back or even gave a proper answer to her.
Her brimmed with tears but controlled them. She doesn't want her uncle to saw her like with. Her uncle really treats her like his daughter. Many times she has become the reason of rift between her uncle aunt. Everyone time her Aunt blames her.
Well, Dhriti her uncle's daughter, who is 3 years older than her. She keeps a normal distance to her. She just wants her works to do with her. She got everything without even asking for it, she even got live of her parents which Samaria always craved for.
Shrugged off all the thoughts, she keeps everything in the car. She saw the baraat has come on the main door. All quests were standing there to welcome the groom and the Rajvansh family.
"How will I go inside?" She thought biting her lower lip.
She can't just wait here. She has to go and check Dhriti if she needed something. She doesn't want her aunt to get angry again.
Finding no other option, she thought to go from the back door. At the backside, there was little dark as lighting was low. By the hallway, she knocked on the door. She waited for some time. And knocked again.
"Dhriti Di, baraat has arrived." She said while knocking the door. But she got no reply. She got a little tense. She heard the sound of something falling down.
"Di, Are you fine??" She said with concern. Still no reply.
She couldn't take it more, she was getting worried about her. She just opened the door and got little shocked on finding no one.
Her lehenga, jewellery was lying on the bed. Room was all messed up, the cupboard was open and also the windows. She saw a note on the table.
Her eyes widen on reading that note. "I can't do this. I'm sorry, I'm leaving. I love someone else and will marry him only".
Note fall down from her trembling hand. She is scared. She is scared of what will happen now.
She has no idea of the upcoming storm that is going to change her life completely.
"I couldn't do it," she whimpered in abject misery. "I couldn't do it. I'm so sorry I couldn't do it.""Shhh," I shushed her soothingly. "I know you tried your best."Bleary eyed, she turned to look up at me. "If I did, would it change the way you feel about me?"I gave her a reassuring smile and began to say the same thing I'd said to her last night. "I told you: I won't love you any le-"I stopped as I was suddenly seized with the sense that I was about to make a huge mistake. I remembered what Sam had said to me the last time I'd said those words, complaining that I wasn't listening.But I was listening now, and I realized that last night I'd gotten everything backwards. So instead, I tilted her face to look up at me and stated evenly, "Deep-throating me isn't going to make me love you more. I don't need you to do something like that... or even have sex with me... to try and make me think of you as 'my favorite'. You can't buy my love with a blowjob. I care a great deal about you a
I arched an eyebrow. "Never really thought of myself as 'gorgeous'.""Why do you think we've all been rubbing ourselves all over you for the past few years? It's not because you're ugly." Sam reached up and traced my cheek with her fingertips. "It's in your eyes, really. The intensity of your stare when you look at us with such... heat."I started to look at her with heat in my eyes, thinking about all the things I'd done to her last night... Thinking of all the things I could be doing to her right now. But I took a deep breath and forced myself to once again be patient, to think rationally instead of hormonally."But what changed?" I asked. "You've been attracted to me for a long time, you say. What was different about last night?"Sam sighed and stared back into her lap. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said quietly, "Maybe I should just go home.""Sam...""This wasn't a good idea.""You can't dodge this forever. And you don't have an excuse that you need to beat your pa
I nodded, and she nodded, and a long silence fell over both of us. We smiled at each other, unsure of what to say. And after the silence started to become a little awkward, only then did we seem to remember our nudity."I did NOT expect to have this conversation today," I finally said, a little embarrassed."Me neither. But..." She popped her eyebrows and gave me a hopeful smile. "I know this hasn't been the most 'uber sexy' conversation, but would it be too weird for me to say I'd still like to take another shot at this sex thing?"I raised my eyebrows. "You sure?""I don't want to go to bed tonight still a... Well I guess I'm not technically a virgin anymore, but I still don't feel like I've earned my woman card."I smiled but held up a finger. "You're letting me go down on you this time, no arguments.""Not arguing.""Maybe I shoulda bought some lube." I suddenly grimaced and rubbed my temple as if I could physically scrub away the thought that had just popped into my mind."What?"
Belle snorted and gave me a look of disbelief. "You really think I wanted all that? I love you, Matty, and I always will. But I never wanted a fancy romantic date. The six of us girls may be eagerly climbing all over your body exploring everything physical pleasure has to offer, but none of us is going to date you. The BTC will survive you fucking the shit out of Sam. The BTC will survive you having sex with me. It will NOT survive you becoming someone's actual boyfriend. I told you before: I'm not breaking up the BTC for us.""Then...?"Belle pulled my hands out of her shirt and sweatpants, twisted around in my embrace, and got to her knees. She leaned forward to kiss me gently before sitting back on her heels. And then she reached down to grab the hem of her t-shirt and swiftly whipped it over her head. Her bra had been dislodged, exposing her right boob, but she unclasped it and tossed it to join the shirt. And then she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her sweatpants and sta
"She's done," Patrick said, amused. "Let's go wash up." He directed the statement to April. It was clear Patrick wasn't finished with his fun for the evening.I walked to Kat. She had her eyes closed, trying to catch her breath."I need Champagne," she said to me hazily. I passed her my glass. She too
I picked my head up and gave her a thankful look. "You're taking this rather well.""This has definitely been one of the most unique encounters of my life. I'll never forget the guy who stopped me from impaling myself on his dick right at the front gates." She sighed. "And I'll never forget getting s
One benefit of always having either Belle, Naimh, Sam, or Mari slurping away on my dick was that I felt no need for ejaculatory control. And so it was that when the most gorgeous thing I'd ever seen paused to lick two of her fingers before swiping them through her red-furred landing strip and across
So no, I didn't feel the need to wear a Tarzan outfit just to give the girls easier access to jerking me off. I was getting plenty of action without the loincloth, thank you very much.Looking in the mirror, I finished making sure my hair was in place and took a step backward, looking at the full pic






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