Novels by Dayami

"Are you okay, what did they do to you?" Sam exhales, gripping the steering wheel so hard it almost snaps.My still horrified, naive gaze softens. I take a deep breath and tell him what happened."And the file?""Here, I hid it inside my clothes so those thugs wouldn’t find it.""You’re very smart, Estela. You’re the most powerful cursed she-wolf that has ever existed. You can see what’s coming and freeze time… it’s astonishing," he praises, relaxing his voice.The highway comes to an end. The noise of the city slowly settles into my ears, and instead of hating it, I love the feeling. I’m finally home."We’re going straight to my house. The transformation must be a public act. I already called my father, he’ll take care of it...""What?" I growl, turning toward Sam."What?""What do you mean a public act? Are they going to give me a diploma or something? I thought it was private, Sam. How do you expect me to transform in front of everyone?" I stammer, fixing my gaze on the road."Thos

I feel like prey about to be devoured. Even from a distance, I can sense him-following me, hunting me-his hands just waiting to end my life as if nothing else mattered.I lean back against the trunk of a tree, hoping for something- a sign, an escape, a solution. I lift my gaze, and all I see are the subtle, dry whispers of the wind slipping through the leaves. Above them, the sky looks smooth, open, so alive it feels like it's breathing."Come with me," a soft voice calls from behind, pulling me out of my thoughts."Who are you?" I ask, lowering my eyes.Suddenly, a very pale woman appears, her long blonde hair as wild and curled as sea foam."There's a way out. Come," she murmurs, extending her hand.I have no other choice, so I obey. She looks far too healthy to be lost, and her clothes are pristine-much too perfect for someone living in the middle of nowhere. Everything about her is strange.We leave the clearing and step into some dry underbrush. We pass close to a river, and in t

"We're leaving now, Estela!" Sam shouts, so furious it feels like the windowpanes themselves might tremble."Shhh, did you hear that? If you don't take the deal, well... you'll see a new she-wolf behind bars.""Hunters can't interfere on wolf territory. It's part of the treaty. How dare you?" Sam growls, stopping abruptly at the door. He clearly hates the idea, but he knows he has to hear it."What's the deal?" he finally asks."Come here. Dan will explain," James mutters, a wrinkled piece of paper crushed between his fingers.Sam snatches it from his hand, gives him a murderous glare, and storms off-about as angry as a man can be without combusting.I follow him without saying a word, silent, head down, more anxious than before.We get into the car as if the entire world had just vanished. Sam unfolds the paper with pure contempt, scans it, frowns deeply, and tosses it out the window.He spins the wheel twice, curses sharply, and parks behind a small trash container."It's over there

"G-good afternoon, I...," I stutter like an idiot, intimidated by her black briefcase."Sam, did you bring the documents?" she asks, turning sharply toward him.Sam nods, hurries to the table, and indeed brings the folder. Apparently he had been making those mysterious calls, and I have no idea when he took the documents from Liam."Alright, give me until tomorrow. I'll call you both," Mónica smiles, standing with the documents still in hand.She arrived in a rush, without a pause, and just as quickly disappeared without another word. I sit there, distracted, watching her leave so fast, abandoning us with doubts in our hearts and confusion in our souls."Don't worry, Tela-she's like that. Mónica is a bit absent-minded and always in a hurry, but she's the best. If anyone can help us, it's her," Sam says, his sweet and calm tone easing my heart instantly."Let's have lunch, Tela. This afternoon we're going somewhere," Sam says, walking to the kitchen as he rolls up his sleeves."I'm not

My heart races as I wait for her answer. My hands are sweating, and the impatience makes me nauseous."He doesn't exist, Sam," Natali blurts out, just like that."I'm not pregnant. I'm really sorry I lied," she adds through sobs."I know, Natali. I was always careful, remember?" Sam says, his voice so loud it sounds like it's tearing his throat apart.I hear more murmuring, then a dark silence, followed by short footsteps and a strong hand pushing the door.It almost hits me, but luckily I'm faster, already sitting at the computer working as I should."Like I told you! She's not even pregnant," Sam says, not looking at me, but his voice radiates peace and relief."I'm glad, Sam," I tell him, proud.My soul settles, and a sudden calm washes over me. Then desperate knocks crash against the door."Estela Bridge, come with me!" an angry voice orders as the door swings open."What's going on, Liam?" Sam asks, peeking from behind the computer screen.Liam is the company's Chief Financial Of

He takes a moment to put on protection, then lets his hand trail slowly between my thighs with deliberate care. The roughness of his fingertips makes my breathing turn unsteady, and my mind sinks completely into the world of warmth and desire he creates around me. When he finally enters me, he does it with a soft, controlled motion that steals the air from my lungs.A quiet sound escapes me-half sigh, half moan. The more my hips respond to him, the more his perfectly measured movements grow in intensity. My legs tremble, heat gathers under my skin, and sweat begins to trace slow paths along my body until I can't hold on any longer."Sam... I'm... I'm close-faster..." I whisper through a shuddering breath, unable to contain the pleasure swelling inside me.A heartbeat later, I feel him tense against me, his own release following mine as he holds me tightly.We collapse onto the bed, breathless. His chest rises and falls with the remnants of excitement, his eyes unfocused as he stares a