Mag-log inSPICY! đ Olivia Blackwood must become a werewolf or die. Saved from a war that wiped out all the people, Olivia is the only human in a city of wolves. To survive, she must go through the prestigious Lycroft college. If she passes, she will become the first hybrid, but if she fails, she will be killed as the last human. When she runs into the Crestridge pack, Lycroftâs sexiest, most desired shifters, her need for them only makes her life more complicated. The clock is ticking. The wolves are hating. And her heart is doing what she never wanted it to: falling. Will her desire for the Crestridge boys be her salvation, or will they add to her demise?
view moreFuck, she smelt so good. âYouâve outdone yourself, Rye!â Clarissa shouts over the music. We grind in sync with other couples on the dancefloor. I control her hips, bucking against her ass with my hardened dick. But sheâs not the one I want to sink my erection into. Olivia. It doesnât make sense. My brain hasnât had space for any thoughts except partying, pussy, and Talon for years. Suddenly, some human waltz into Hunterâs life and I'm getting a hard on every three minutes thinking about her.I grab Clarissa by her neck and yank her into me. She bares her throat for me to nip and lick while I squeeze one of her huge boobs.It's not enough. I can still scent Cinnamon and Strawberry. But Clarissa is clearly dripping for me, I can smell it. Usually, it's enough to have me shoving my dick in her mouth, but today I feel so disconnected.Finally, she whispers, âDonât you want to take me somewhere private?â âOh fuck yes,â maybe when weâre fucking I'll get my senses back. She grins l
âWeâre here,â Dillon says brightly. He pushes open my dorm room door, and if I werenât so tense, I might have admired my new space. Thereâs a small bed pushed to the wall, a sturdy-looking desk beside it, and a large window overlooking the whole setup. Itâs nothing special, but I'm just grateful they didnât make me sleep in a dustbin or something. Dillon sets my box down, âYouâre lucky you get to move in during the weekend. You have Saturday and Sunday to rest before it all begins.â Lucky isnât the word I'd use to describe my situation, but I try to smile at him regardless, âThank you, Dillon.â âIf you need me, you know where to find me, or Hunter.â I swallow. The last thing I want to think about is Hunter. Looking back, I should have kept my struggles to myself. What if he tells the whole school the council is trying to kill me? Thatâll definitely make me a target. I nod, and Dillon squeezes my shoulder, âBe safe, Olivia.â âIâll try.â Not like it's my choice. He leaves. Bu
Predators. Thatâs what Iâm surrounded by. No matter how nice this office is. No matter how pristine their suits are. I cannot forget that with just one bite, all four members of the council have the power to end my life. And they will. Or⌠most of them will. One offers me a sympathetic smile, and he has the same black hair and kind blue eyes as his son, Hunter. The legendary Dillon West. Principal Watson sits between the 4 council members, staring at me like he canât believe Iâm real. âMiss Blackwood, apologies for making you start the semester so late. We only wanted to make sure you turned 19 before we let your⌠deal set in.â I shift in my seat. My deal? Right. Cause I had so much of a say over whether these animals fucking kill me. A woman with a pinched face scrunches her nose at me, âYou are a strange thing arenât you? Whose stupid idea was it to let you into Lycroft?â âWatch your mouth, Roanna.â Dillon snaps, surprising me. He leans forward, smiling sorrily
Nothing makes you limp-dicked quicker than hearing a beautiful girl is going to die. Olivia gives me one last steely look, and then she walks through the principalâs door. âYou have to leave Mr West.â Receptionist Marley tells me kindly. I smile at her, but inside I think Iâm about to explode. Execution? The Council couldnât allow something like that. My dad is on that council. He wouldnât put Alpha Rick, his best friend, through hell for a girl none of them knows just because sheâs human.Human and fucking stunning. I literally froze when I saw her golden curls and soft brown eyes, and my dick shot up like an arrow. Iâm ashamed, but the sexual thoughts didn't stop. In the time it took to walk here, I've imagined pressing my desperate mouth to hers, sucking in her cinnamon and strawberry scent, kissing down to her breasts, her cunt. Sinking a mating bite into her neck. I swallow. As if Rick would ever allow me mate her. I donât even know her. And I'm not some sleazy fuck
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