VERNICE ONYXの小説

3rd P.O.V.Everyone looked at Alpha River and Beta Landon. They looked at Beta Tamar and shook their heads in a defeated manner. They had long sense gave up trying to control her mouth. Meanwhile, Alpha Kevin and Walker couldn't contain their laughter.This angered Sameka Manigo tremendously, causing her to shift into her average-sized light brown wolf.Miriam crouched down, and I heard Alpha Rivers utter." Ohhhh! Fuck! Fuck! She is deadbeat, now."I looked back at the square. Sameka's light brown wolf charged towards her.Miriam pounced at the right moment, outstretching her arms. I watched as she flipped over the top of the wolf. Miriam shifted in midair. She turned her body, so her back was aligned above Sameka's wolf.Miriam's hands, which were outstretched, turned into huge jet-black paws as they dug into Sameka Manigo wolf's bottom half of her snout. Miriam's massive, Alpha, pitch-black wolf's claws dug into the wolf's face. I saw the shock and alarm register on the faces of, so

3 rd P.O.V."Bitch please! You just had Brent's dick in your mouth choking on it and still got the nerve to think we would still respect you as our Luna. Plus, in this lifetime that Alpha Kevin would even want to kiss you, knowing his Delta knows what that mouth do. Bitch, please! I am his Gamma and I wouldn't accept you as my mate or our Luna." announced Ross as the crowd was filled with laughter, whispers and mocking, all at Amanda's expense."Well, she did look like she knew her way around some dick. So I would give her a late-night creeping pass only." taunted one of the Misty Mountain Warriors standing around to witness the challenge."Make them...... Stop! Make them..... Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!" cried Amanda, running out of the ring and collapsing into her brother's safe and protective arms. Everyone watched for a few minutes as she became a weeping mess."Look! I don't have all day! This is not the time to cry because someone called you out for being a cumbucket. You already kn

3rd P.O.V."Do you know your sister just challenged my Luna?" Alpha Kevin asked over the phone. Alpha River's face paled. I watched as he started mind-linking, no doubt his sister."I am on my way. Wait for me. I am going to try to stop this mess." voiced Alpha River, clearly in panic mode."As you wish." replied Alpha Kevin, ending the call.Alpha River got up and practically ran out of the packhouse. Then, he mindlinked Beta Tamar and Beta Landon, informing them of the new development as well as demanding their attendance in order to stop the fight. It seems his sister snuck off our parkland with the brilliant idea of challenging Luna Miriam. Thinking that she could win and it would solve all her problems.Two loud growls were heard throughout the pack. After that, Beta Tamar and Beta Landon exited their homes and took off, running towards the Misty Mountain Pack.Consequently, Beta Tamar, as she ran, connected to our entire pack and invited them to come watch her sister kill Amanda

Author P.O.V."What are you talking about? Kill! Who and why? What are you accusing me of now?" demanded Amanda angrily.Alpha River opened the rogue's phone and dialed his sister's phone under the contact Vixen, and her phone started to ring. She looked mortified as reality sunk in that she was caught. "I will ask you again. What have you done? That has you giving away pack members information for money from damn rogues. Why? Why, Amanda?" he yelled at her, trying hard to contain his rage."They are not our pack members and I have no loyalty to them. They were not born here." argued Amanda."Why?" growled Alpha River, knowing his Alpha command didn't work on her."Because you always take their side over mines. Besides, I owe some bad people money from gambling, and they said they knew an easy way for me to earn money to pay my debt off. I have not given them any real information that might truly hurt the pack or you. I swear." screamed Amanda."How much do you owe and to whom? How lo

Author P.O.V.Earlier In the Moon Shine Pack......................Alpha River took off, running towards his packhouse to find his sister. He had to know if she did it. As he ran to the treeline before the packhouse, he mindlinked her. "Where are you?""In your office straightening up. I thought I would be nice and help you clean up for a while. You always keep your office so MESSY. Our parents would have a fit if they saw their old office looking like this pigsty. They used to keep it so nice and neat. How do you even find stuff in here?" Amanda answered, sounding frustrated and annoyed.He quickly ended the mindlink. He rushed into his office to find his sister going through the files on his desk."What are you doing?" Alpha River demanded."Helping like I said. These are your incomplete files. I figured I might be able to help with the little stuff. Chef Camille is on her way to drop off her menu and the pantry re-stock list. So that takes care of the kitchen part that was in your

Tamar P.O.V.A few hours later.... at her house in Moon Shine Pack.Our pack doctor has given everyone the all clear. Dean was sent back to his pack house with a nurse to monitor and clean his wounds. He will be perfectly fine and fully recovered in the next three days. He has a strong wolf.Luckily, we had no injuries or deaths on our side.Our pack is nice and quiet. We have security on full alert. Maya and Shari are on the way to help me figure out this mystery and help me protect my sister. I just need to figure out a way to get that cellphone away from Alpha River long enough to have a good look through it or clone it without him knowing it. Because I don't think he will knowingly give it to me.Whatever he saw on that phone has him terrified of my reaction to it.For now, Miriam is with Mr. Smooth Talker and I told her don't let him talk her out of her underwear. Or I was going to lose my shit. FOR REAL ...FOR REAL!!Miriam P.O.V...................In a guestroom located in the

Ivanka P.O.V.Next, I took a deep breath, grabbed my dirty clothes to put in his washer and dryer as well as my clutch and cellphone. Then, I walked out of his bedroom and down the stairs, following the smell of his delicious food and the sound of Enrique Iglesias singing his famous love song,"Cuando me enamoro." Michael seemed to be happily singing along until he saw me and stopped bashfully."Good morning, Michael. The food smells amazing. I hope it tastes good, too!" I said in a teasing tone."It does just not as good as you." he replied with a smirk on his handsome face. I could not help but look away and blush."That's cute. You are still blushing at words. I would have thought you would be less shy and bashful after our very adventurous night. Why do you have your clothes in your hands?" he probed shirtless with only gray sweatpants on and slides on his feet. His gray sweatpants were hugging his lower abs, his dick print and his ass nicely. Mary Lou could not help but get excite

Ivanka P.O.V."Hmmmmm........"My eyelids and body felt so heavy. Is it morning already? I have to go to work.....I breathed in deeply as I still kept my eyes tightly shut. It must be morning, and I don't want to get up. This bed feels so damn soft and comfortable that I could sleep in it forever.Wait........I gasped as I bolted up into a sitting position. I knew instantly.... I wasn't in my hotel room.Where am I?Squinting my eyes against the sunlight pouring in through a crack in the curtain and onto my face, I started to look around. My body still felt tired and heavy from sleep, and probably because of all the drinks I had last night.Looking around, it seemed like I was in a very upscale master bedroom, and it screamed masculine. I didn't see any femininity in the superb large master bedroom at all, and I was all alone. I was sitting on a king-size canopy dark wood bed with a black accent wall in the master bedroom along with a gigantic black mirror.Suddenly, I remember ever

Author P.O.V.The next morning in the W hotel's restaurant ......."Uncles Ali, Omar, Ibrahim, Hasan, Muhammad, Khalid and Youssef, I am so happy that you came all this way to surprise the new couple. I know that all of you were ecstatic when I called last night, informing everyone that they hit it off well. Sparks were definitely flying with the new couple. My job as a matchmaker, I believe, is finally over." voiced Claire, sounding extremely proud of herself and happy."I know, but Amir is so picky. We wanted to see for ourselves." replied Omar."I came to make sure he doesn't do anything to mess it up with Ivanka. I like her out of all of your friends and believe she will make a nice addition to the family. I believe, given time, we can get her to convert as well. She is a good girl." conveyed Khalid."I think so too. Besides, his mother is ready for grandchildren. I am tired of hearing her whine about his lack of effort in that area to make it happen." declared his father, Youssef

Ivanka P.O.V."You didn't know that you could squirt, did you?" he asked with a proud grin on his handsome face."No! I didn't!" I panted, still trying to catch my breath."Well, let's see what else I can make your body do for me. Come here. I wanted to feel your lips wrapped around my cock. Take as much as you can in." he ordered me as he rubbed my clit a couple more times until I climaxed again. Then he released me and lay back on the bed, his back against the headboard. Hungrily, I crawled down the bed and between his legs. After that, I took his big, fat cock in my hand and slipped the head into my mouth, as my tongue swirled around the top of his cock.When his big hard cock was wet, I slowly sank my head down upon it. Resulting in me taking it deep into my throat until I gagged. Lying flat on my stomach with my tits pressed against the bed and my legs swaying back and forth in the air, I bobbed my head up and down on him, letting the spit and drool run down my chin and throat."

Ivanka P.O.V.Suddenly, he curled his hand around the back of my neck. "I have wanted you since the moment I lay eyes on you." My breath caught in my throat. I inhaled sharply, with my heart racing. "Me, too."Damn, was I really about to finally lose my virginity?"I want you so badly." he murmured into my ear, his cock brushing against my ass and his other hand wrapped around my hip, with long, manly and large fingers stroking the front of my hips, getting closer to my pussy. I knew he was trying to be a gentleman and give me the opportunity to back out."I want you, too. Please." I whispered, my pussy throbbing."Are you sure I am not a small man? Are you sure you want to spend the night in my bed letting me taste you and fuck your brains out?"Fuck, if this is wrong. I don't want to be right.I wanted him so badly, and I couldn't stop my pussy from aching for him. I chewed on the inside of my lip and whimpered softly, as his hard cock pressed against my dress that barely covered my

Ivanka P.O.V.My mind drifted back to Jared. He said he would never lie to me or break my heart. He told me he would take care of me.He told me he loved me. He promised to spend the rest of our lives in love with me and devoted to making me happy. He told me that we'd be happy together for the rest of my life."Stupid! I am such a fool! I can't even tell the difference between a gay man and a straight man." I grumbled, shaking my head as I let my gaze drift into the distance.I was stupid to believe him. Stupid to let myself be blinded by my emotions. My insecurities.But, wait I am confused. The way he kissed me and looked at my breasts. That makes Amir bisexual and not gay, right? No, his ass is so fucking gay. The way he was bent over and throwing that ass back. It was not his first rodeo, and he is clearly a huge fan of dick. Besides, does it matter we don't date men that like dick, period.I scowled, thinking about it all and hating it more by the second. Every second I shared w

That first year, I traveled and got reacquainted with New York and old friends.The second year, I bumped into an old college classmate leaving the gym one day. Tyler Momoa was a recently retired professional football player. He owned the gym and a couple of others. He is half black and half Samoan with a huge loving family that instantly embraced me.Tyler, from the very beginning, was overprotective of me, generous, loving, patient and considerate. He even confessed he had a crush on me in college but was scared to tell me. Since he was told by my old roommate, I don’t date athletes. She hadn’t lied to him.We dated for two years before he proposal on the 4th of July in front of family and friends. I was overjoyed to be planning my future with him.However, all that Independence Day and the week that followed, I couldn’t shake the feeling I was being watched. I would observe my surroundings, but nothing seemed out of place. No one seemed to be following me.Finally, one day, I was w

Unfortunately, as I was in the process of untying my feet, which was a little more difficult.The alarm on my pocket watch went off, and I hurriedly pulled it out of my pocket in an attempt to silence it. I stopped the alarm and took the time to rub on it three times. I finished my silent prayer but the last three words I spoke out loud, “Get me out of here!”At the same time, I heard her brother enter through the back door to the kitchen. In addition, old man Slater, a retired police officer, yelled for them to send me out and surrender that police were on the way.I saw a big bright light appear before me and a portal opened. My great, great-grandmother Dora walked out, pulled out a knife and freed me. Then, we walked back into the portal. I didn’t know who she was at first, but I felt instantly safe with her. Besides, she felt vaguely familiar.Furthermore, if I am being truly honest, anywhere else, in my opinion, at the time was better than sticking around my grandmother’s house.

They had failed to complete successfully the mandatory counseling or stay away from me.Every time I reported their violations, my father and my soon- to – be ex-husband got them out of the jam.They even wanted me to go to court and rescind the order of protection, but I refused to do so.However, every time they did something bad to me, my husband demanded I forgive them and let it go. So, to keep the peace in my home, I regretfully didn’t make a fuss. He would make them apologize to me, and somehow it became my fault. Since I won’t rescind the charges against them. I was in love and foolishly trusted him. I stopped putting myself first, too afraid to have a failed marriage under my belt.My husband had recently ended an 18-month undercover sting where him and his team had taken down a vicious Mexican cartel operating in the U.S. called La Familia. He was able to rescue over two hundred women and children from shipping containers that were being sex-trafficked. He had promised me wh

However, I don’t look Caucasian at all. I am a light-skinned black woman mixed with Hispanic, period. I look more like the actresses Stacey Dash or Reagan Gomez.Once arriving in Brownsville, I soon found out not only was my father not dead. He was in fact a very wealthy man with a new family.I lived with my grandmother Maria in her two-bedroom house in the suburbs of Combes, Texas. She was wonderful to me. My dad gave her child support for me until I turned eighteen.While my father, Victor, and his new family, who didn't want any part of me, lived in South Padre Island, Texas. They called me every black racist slur you can think of to hurt my feelings.I quickly discovered my father was abusive to my mother and she fled. However, my mother and grandmother had stayed in touch secretly over the years. My grandmother had helped her escape him.After my mom left with me, it motivated my father to get his life together. Now, he has a chain of hardware stores all throughout Texas. I have

*Warning* Strong language, explicit sexual content and emotional triggers. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!Ten years ago, I purchased a beautiful antique golden pocket watch with engraved initials. “E.R.A. “Also, I was able to score an old Tiffany & Co. Return to Tiffany Tag Necklace and Bracelet in Silver and a pair of ladies Sperry Navy sneakers in size nine and half. I was so happy with this haul, especially since I only paid $50 altogether.Little did I know that my little weekly thrift store and antiquing outing for my online vintage store called Poor Little Rich Girl would end up allowing me to become a time traveler. I thought I had scored big by just discovering a pocket watch that had my initials on it. I have always been a huge history buff.My name is Evelyn Rosalyn Amiss.I have been traveling for so long through different time periods. I almost forgot what era I am really from until I heard two Englishmen in 1830 at a pub called "Illusions" say the phrase "Unfortunately, Samuel