Novelas de Benzer

Andrei swallowed hard and then swallowed again, his thoughts whirling madly in his head. Alexei would go mental at being ordered onto The Council against his will. He didn't have the same political leanings as Andrei did. But then, his brother would want to ensure Cedar's safety at all costs. Maybe he wouldn't be as reticent about it as he had first thought. "That's all I'm prepared to tell you at the moment," Caleb was saying standing up. "Until I say otherwise, keep quiet about everything I have told you. Arrange with Alexei and Nors to come over to my house tomorrow night. I'll liaise with the Weres. They will be told about the matings being possible and how to achieve it and nothing else at this point. I'm sure I can trust you to do as I ask, Andrei?" It was posed as a question but Andrei knew Caleb wasn't expecting any confirmation from him. He did nod though because he couldn't trust himself to speak. He had too much to take in, both on a personal and also a professional lev

The colour drained completely from Andrei's face as Caleb's words sank in. His knees buckled and he sat down heavily on the sofa. "No way," he denied shaking his head wildly. "That was just this morning. There's no way Loretta could be......" He couldn't even say the word. If he said the words it would somehow make it more of a possibility. "From what I was able to dig up it would appear that it is not only possible but has happened in the past, the very distant past I hasten to add," Caleb told him quietly. "It's not a pretty tale but there was one previous Vampire/Were mating about three thousand years ago. The female Were became pregnant almost instantly once the full mating took place and she was pinned. Symptoms began showing almost immediately because for some reason the wolf gene inside the Were becomes more dominant and their gestation rate reverts to that of a normal wolf, usually around sixty three days. The Vampire Council at the time discovered it and they were all put

For some reason his statement angered Andrei and he growled loudly. "It's hardly the same, Caleb. The human feels no pain at all only pleasure because they react differently to the vampire venom. In our case we have to cause severe pain to those we love. Do you seriously think Alexei and Nors are going to agree to hurt Cedar and Ashleigh in that manner just so they can bite them?" His tone was incredulous. Caleb merely smiled and rolled his eyes at Andrei's naivety. He didn't understand wolves at all and it was amusing to see him so outraged on behalf of the two other vampires. He even sounded concerned about the pain required to be inflicted on the Weres. "I think you'll find that both Cedar and Ashleigh will demand it of them once this becomes public knowledge, Andrei. They will not be tolerant of their mates refusing to complete the mating ritual with them, just because they will have to suffer a bit of pain for it to be possible. They are wolves and they are very resilient."

This morning something happened when we were together. It wasn't intentional but I bit her. She seemed okay. My venom didn't appear to have done any damage, quite the opposite, she said she felt amazing. But she called me to come get her this evening. She's pale, running a temperature, being violently ill. I need to know if she's going to be okay, Caleb. I need to know whatever you know about this interspecies mating thing." To say Caleb was shocked was an understatement. He had seriously doubted that any of the vampires would have attempted to bite their Weres so soon without having more information. He knew he should be furious with Andrei for biting Loretta but the expression on the other man's face was giving him pause. He couldn't remember a time he had ever seen Andrei Romanov look so unguarded, almost vulnerable. He knew it would be hurting the other man badly to have to come to him and ask for his help. He pondered on what to do. Andrei was the first person to actually a

Andrei was struggling not to growl at the little redhead as she made coffee and chattered away as if he was a friend coming to visit. His concern for Loretta was rising, Caleb's absence starting to grate on his nerves. He needed to talk to the Ancient and being made to wait was not sitting well with him. "Rhianna, it's important that I speak to Caleb." He tried to keep his tone as civil as he could even though he was fighting the urge to wring the little woman's neck until she stopped pissing about and called Caleb. Lavender eyes connected with his and he blinked slowly at the deep intensity in her scrutiny. For a moment it was as if she was looking right into his very soul and it was almost impossible to look away from her. "Caleb's on his way, Andrei," she said softly, a faint smile on her lips. "I was letting him know you were here while I was getting your coffee. Have a seat. I suspect he won't be long. I'm sure he'll be able to help with whatever is troubling you so much wh

"Will you calm down," Andrei sighed wearily, running a hand through his tangled hair. "I didn't bite her deliberately, it just sort of happened. She was fine after I did it, no sickness or anything. She didn't drop dead. We agreed to keep it quiet for a couple of days while I looked into it but she called me this evening to say she didn't feel well. She didn't want to go see Luke so I brought her home. Now I want you to sit with her while I go and talk to Caleb. I'm sure he knows something he's not telling us about the whole Vamp/Were mating thing." Alexei couldn't believe that Loretta had lived after Andrei's bite. Their venom was lethal to Weres, it always had been. "Where is she?" he heard himself asking, anxious to check on the wolf himself. His thoughts whirled madly in his head. If Loretta could survive Andrei's bite then maybe Cedar could survive his? There was nothing he wanted more than to taste his beautiful wolf, to fully join with her the way she craved for them to be jo

After doing a search on the Internet, Jack learned that the woman Michael was seeing was married, and her husband didn't take too kindly to being cuckolded. As a result, both Michael and the woman ended up with a .45 caliber slug in their heads and the husband ended up in jail. Jack, of course, wasn't surprised at all. Once a cheater, always a cheater. Linda kept promising to visit the children, but she never came. Again, Jack wasn't surprised, and it wasn't long before the kids just laughed off her promises as more smoke and mirrors. Over time, the cards and letters became less frequent and after three years, stopped coming altogether. Jack, on the other hand, had met Chloe, a blonde beauty who original hailed from Adelaide. She moved to Melbourne five years earlier after her husband left her for another woman. The two of them dated for nearly a year before he asked her to marry him. "Are you sure about this, Jack?" she asked. "You know I can't have kids and that's what caused

I had hoped to share this bit of good news with you, but as always, you chose to spend your evenings with Freeman and I never got to celebrate my promotion with you."You will also find in my top desk drawer a signed quit claim deed. I am leaving you with the house and I have left you with half of our accounts. I have taken my name off everything. It's all yours now. Enjoy."By the way, if you decide to fight the divorce, you may find yourself the next Internet porn sensation. With the quit claim deed, you will find a packet that contains some rather explicit pictures of you and Freeman together. Those are just a few of the snippets I have from the many hours of video that were taken of the two of you."I'd like to say the last 15 years have been wonderful. Unfortunately, I can't. Granted, the first 13 or so were pretty good, and I gave you all the love I could muster, but apparently, it wasn't enough for you. The last year or so, you've been drifting away and rebuffed all my efforts

*****This is the fourth installment of a new series that deals with the consequences of cheating. The current plan is that each entry in the series can be read as a separate story****** **********. 18+ ****** Linda Richards pulled into her driveway and hit the button to open the garage door. She pulled inside as she always did, and noticed that her husband's truck wasn't in the garage. Perhaps he took the kids out for dinner, she thought. It was a bit late for them to be out, she thought, but then again, the kids didn't have school tomorrow since it was Friday night. She smiled at the idea of Jack taking care of the kids for a change, since she often felt as though she was taking care of three children, not just two. She got out of her car and went in the house. It was already dark outside, and the interior of the house she shared with her husband and two children seemed eerily quiet without the lights and the noise of video games blaring from their large-screen television. She re

A little more than a year after we married, Brenda gave birth to twins, a boy, Christopher, and a girl, Julie. Life went on the Carson household, and I found that I enjoyed being a father. One day, about ten years after we married, there was a knock on the door. I opened the door and saw Kirsten standing on the porch. She looked like she had been through a wringer. "Ned, it's good to see you again," she said. "Good to see you, Kirsten," I answered. "Please, come in." She walked in and looked around. I invited her to sit down and introduced her to Brenda and the kids. "So, what brings you here, Kirsten?" I asked. "It's Nikki," she said. "You were right about Ramon." "Oh?" I asked. "What happened?" "It took about five years, but he eventually used her up just like you said he would," she told us. "She ended up on the streets turning tricks to support her habit. Unfortunately, prostitutes her age don't fare too well on the street for very long. She managed on her own for quite

After reading all the filings and the counselor's report, I feel I have no choice but to grant the plaintiff's petition for divorce as filed," he said, pounding his gavel. "Good luck, Mr. Carson, and thank you for your service to this community," he added. I looked at Nick in surprise. "Did we just win?" I asked. He smiled as he looked at me. "We sure did," he said, shaking my hand. "Congratulations, Ned, you're a free man now." Kirsten gathered her things and walked over to us. "Congratulations, Ned," she said, extending a hand. "You got your pound of flesh. I hope you're happy now." I accepted her hand and shook it. I knew that losing a case like this wasn't easy for her. "No, I'm not happy," I said. "I haven't been happy for quite a while." I pulled a DVD out of my briefcase and handed it to her. "You once said if I have anything to pass on to Nikki to let you know. Here's my final message to her. You can look at it if you wish, I don't care. I also have a cashier's check for h

Nick had been busy as well. After drawing up the heavily one-sided petition for divorce, he published it in the local paper and in the LA Times, twice a week for four weeks. Toward the end of the fourth week, he sent a courtesy copy to Kirsten, who wasn't very happy. She demanded a meeting with myself and Nick as soon as possible."What the hell is the meaning of this?" she demanded when we met in his conference room. "This is an insult, it's not a petition for divorce. Where the fuck do you get off by demanding a 75-25 split? With no support?""The real insult is what your client did to her husband, with your help, I might add. Since your client decided to abandon the marriage, my client and I both feel this is the most appropriate response," Nick said. "She hasn't even bothered to make arrangements to get her things out of my client's home.""My client hasn't even been served with papers yet," Kirsten hissed."That's because your client has been hiding in the Los Angeles area," Nick

My mouth mechanically opened and closed. I fumed, not being able to think of a quick reply. I just bored my eyes into hers. At least I'm not checking out her body… Her tight shirt around her chest… Showing off for me… She softened into a sly smile, "I think you might just want it again…" *Don't* get hard. "F-for fuck's sake! I'm dating your sister!" "Oh! Is that what this is about?" she almost giggled. "You don't think I'd, like, tell her, do you?" "What!?" I croaked. She has a point… "I don't- You need to just drop it!" "Um, I don't think you mean that," she smirked at my crotch. Oh god… "L-look… If you're gonna stay here for uh- a week… Then you need to- to just knock it off…" She nonchalantly brought the cereal bowl over to the table, swaying her hips a little bit with each light step she took. "Uh oh! I'm not upsetting the man of the house, am I?" "God! Just cut it out!" I nearly growled. "Ooh… I'm sorry, sir," she changed her voice to sound like a young girl. "W

After the movie was over, Melissa was the first to get up off the couch. My heart had been racing a mile a minute, praying that she didn't know what had happened… and that she wouldn't find out. I made damn sure my hands stayed in my lap, forcing the blanket on me so she wouldn't noticed my, um, guilt. She took the empty popcorn dish into the kitchen, and no sooner was she out of sight that I leapt off the couch and shot into our bedroom. I grabbed a clean pair of boxers and a pair of shorts, and changed as fast I could. I stuffed my still-damp clothes in the hamper (underneath everything else), and took a deep breath. Not wanting to hide and seem suspicious, I went back out and tried to act casual. Melissa saw me and asked why I changed. "I dunno, I guess after being under the blanket all that time, I felt too warm." "Hmm, you're a finicky one tonight! First too cold, now too hot," she commented. "Yeah, I'm uh- hard to please," I tried to joke. "No kidding!" Kaylee teased.

Melissa started the movie up again. My heart was racing the entire time; I could barely pay attention to what was going on. All I could think about was my hard-on that would not go away. And Kaylee. That sexy fucking look on her face as she tried to grab me. What the hell do I do? I can't tell Melissa, can I?It wasn't long before, to my dismay, Kaylee made another move. I felt her hand gently rest along my thigh. She left it there, but softly squeezed and massaged it to make sure I knew about it. I did my best to push her hand away from me without causing much stirring under the blanket. I was petrified of Melissa knowing what was going on. Even though it was Kaylee coming on to me… I knew I was fucked if Melissa saw the effect it had on my dick. There would be no innocence on my part either.Maybe five minutes later, Kaylee's hand slithered up my leg yet again. This time though, she didn't stop until she was at the base of my erection. Like before, she gently pushed into me between

After dinner, the girls informed me we were going to have a 'pajama party' and watch a movie. They picked up some teen humor movie about hijinks in college. "So you can see what I have to put up with these days," Kaylee smiled. I wasn't really in the mood, but I knew better than to go against two women when they had their heart set on something frivolous. Melissa and I changed into pajamas; they were nothing special. Just your typical plaid pants and a tee-shirt. We came back out and put in the movie. Melissa immediately stole one side of the couch. Then patting the middle cushion next to her, "You can sit next to me!" I gave her a dry smile and sank in next to her. Honestly, it didn't occur to me right then that I'd be sitting in the middle. Not until she came out. Kaylee's pajamas consisted of a pair of extremely tiny, pink shorts and a little top that cut away at the stomach in the shape of a triangle. It would cover her skin or reveal it depending on the way she moved. She also

I realized with some shame that as soon as I was alone in the bedroom, my mind still reeling and replaying some of that recent exchange of words, that my mild excitement had zero trouble growing into a full blown problem. Admonishing myself, I realized that at least my earlier anxiety helped to mask something of what I was really feeling. The problem being though, that I was really feeling something in the first place due to Kaylee.I tried to squelch my guilt and just put the entire thing out of my mind. Readying myself with some haste, I escaped the apartment and told Melissa that I was heading into work for the afternoon, hopefully to clear up most of the loose ends so I could relax away the majority of the week. Kaylee was in the guestroom, presumably getting dressed for the day, and so I avoided having to say anything to her.Regardless of my clean getaway, I found myself nearly obsessing over my breakfast that morning during my drive. I reran her comments in my head and tried to

Melissa was only going into work for a few early hours the next day so she could spend the rest of it all with Kaylee. I was loafing around myself, planning to go in for a few hours in the afternoon, but I was still up early. Eventually Kaylee found her way out of bed and had taken a shower. I have to admit that at least a little part of me wanted to try and accidentally find myself near the bathroom so I might get a chance to glimpse her in a towel. Once again I admonished myself and firmly planted my ass in the kitchen. Despite my halfway noble intentions, Kaylee decided to intervene. She came trotting out, a light purple towel wrapped around her body, her hair still wet and dripping down her shoulders. Entering the kitchen, she waved frantically at me. "Sorry, but I totally need coffee! I always drink it while I, uh, dry off and get dressed…" "Um, sure, there's still some left over. I'll uh, one sec…" I hurriedly got up from my seat and grabbed a mug. I wasn't exactly sure