Novels by Rebek Yosy

Fortunately, my lineage was powerful, and my control held. I was about to speak when her voice rang out like an intoxicating melody."And what am I to you?" she challenged, staring straight into my eyes despite her erratic breathing. "Just another piece of property to put on display?"A cynical smile tugged at my lips. "You’re wrong... to me, you are nothing but a bargaining chip," I lied, though my eyes dropped to the deep cleavage revealed by her torn tunic. "I’ll use you to destroy Walter from the inside out. And in the meantime..."In a heavy, lust-filled silence, I hauled her small face toward mine, forcing her to stand between my legs. The size difference was overwhelming; she barely reached my chest, but her fire rivaled my own. My hands dropped to her hips, crushing her against my erection, wanting her to feel exactly what she was doing to me."In the meantime, I’ll make sure that every time you close your eyes, it’s my face you see. And every time you crave a touch, it’s min

My wolf only howled in response, refusing to yield. Derek ground his erection against my stomach again. "A wolf like you shouldn't be out in these woods alone," he continued, his slate-gray eyes gleaming with a manic possessiveness. "It seems Walter made a mistake. You don't throw gold into the trash; you claim it."A cynical smirk pulled at his lips. For some terrifying reason, my body was beginning to respond to him, even as my mind fought a desperate battle for control."Let me go! I am not an object for you to claim!" I shrieked, clawing at his face.It was useless. Derek let out a dark, booming laugh and spun me around with brutal strength. He slammed my chest against the rough bark of the tree, pinning both of my wrists behind my back with just one of his massive hands.Damn it. In seconds, he had me completely at his mercy, exposed, trembling, and utterly dominated.He grabbed the back of my neck, forcing my head up. He made me look toward the border, where Michael and his warr

RACHELLE’S POVThe metallic tang of blood was the only thing reminding me I was still alive. I sprinted at breakneck speed, my feet slamming brutally against the forest’s twisted roots while my lungs burned as if I’d swallowed live coals."You damn slut! You won't get away!" the warriors’ shouts echoed behind me, Walter’s men howling with mocking laughter."Bastards!" I screamed, the sound tearing through my raw throat.Those animals weren't hunting me to kill me, not yet. They wanted to see how long the pack’s "jewel" could endure before she shattered in the mud.Only hours ago, I was the protected prize of a dark kingdom. Walter, the Alpha of the Night Sky pack, had kept me in a gilded cage for fifteen years, ever since my parents vanished in the war against his kin. He always told me my beauty was a gift from the Ancestors, that my blood was sacred. He dressed me in silks and fed me grand promises, only to use me as the final payment for a debt I never owed."Catch the traitor! Do