ALYSSA"I guess that makes more sense. So… you're okay with it? Even though…""Anything for you, Jade."Damn it, why did you have to say it like that Liam? I forgot how to breathe at that moment but managed to smile and mouth a thank you—because I didn't have the fucking guts to make a sound. Some organ must have switched its position with another, in me, when he accepted it.Turns out Leah and Rachel had busied themselves with an argument while Liam and I blacked out into a world of our own. I appreciated that Liam agreed not to meddle in my tribrid 'nonsense' but it didn't mean he'd follow that. Genius minds can't let opportunities slide… Hmm, where had I heard that from?"Enough Rachel. Instead of wasting your time arguing with me, update Jade on everything important that's happened so far."I was curious to hear what they had for me. Hopefully, there's more good than bad.Rachel cleared her throat, transitioning quickly from argument mode to speech mode, as she entwined her fingers
TRIGGER WARNINGS#EWTLOPH is a dark Reverse Harem romance novel consisting of some sinister triggering elements that you might want to look out for. There is the occurrence of rape, graphic violence, bondage, assault, explicit sexual circumstances, and particular kinks such as breath play, impact play, blood play, masochism and more so watch out. You know what to do if it ever gets too dark and dirty.~~~THIRTEEN YEARS EARLIERALYSSAI couldn’t cry. Even when a big scary man with kingly robes on, an ugly scar running thru his eye, and a crown on his head sauntered toward me, I didn’t run. I just stayed there, staring hopelessly at my mother’s dead body from afar and hugging my dead father, heartbreaking tears refusing to wash down my face.A large bow as dark and vile as the murderer’s heart was latched across his back and the darkness surrounding him made it clear that he was the one who fired those shots into my parents. It had been hours since before it happened but it felt like
ALYSSAI made it down the roof, landing on the ground with hardly a thud but the implicating sound of my sneakers mashing dead leaves was more than enough reason to quit stalling and rake the fucking backyard already.My feet were light and being smaller than normal werewolves of my age—I’m about 5’5”—could be thanked for my silent landings but that’s the only benefit you get from a small body when you’re living amongst savage beasts with more bloody stamina than you.My phone buzzed in the back pocket of my skinny jeans, almost giving me a mini heart attack.Cursing under my breath, I jerked it out angrily and opened it to see a text. I wasn’t surprised when his name showed up… or rather what he thought was a great username.“Not now Mr. Dracula, this is me time,” I muttered to myself, gliding the notification away. ‘Let’s bet on setting me free tonight that you’ll reply him before we return home.’I wondered when Carmine, my wolf, would speak. It’s not in her nature to keep her fuc
ALYSSASneaking out is easy but climbing back in is a problem when you’re living in a packhouse like mine. The packhouse is the biggest building in Moonfall—but I can confidently say it isn’t the biggest everywhere, when it’s barely even a mansion.It’s a well-lit cream home that every modern couple in the stories aspires to have their children in… until they later find out that it’s haunted.‘I did say that you’ve been reading way too many horror books.’ But the only thing I care about right now is its black skillion and lean-to-roof. To get to my room, I’ll have to jump up to the lean-to-roof and fix myself on the part of the house that’s covered by the skillion roof, climb, pass my parent’s room without drawing attention, and slide into mine on the highest floor.Piece of cake, right? Carmine swallowed hard.Readying my hands, I shot out my claws and took a deep breath. It doesn’t matter how good I’ve gotten at this, werewolves aren’t made for climbing and the last thing I wante
ALYSSAMy original plan was to get out of the house as early as six, so I wouldn’t have to confront mom or dad or worse… both, but as soon as I stepped into the living room, ready to leave the suffocating prison, the lights switched on and I found my dad in his pajamas, resting on the wall with his eyes on me.That starry blue pajama was what he must’ve been wearing yesterday when he unknowingly dropped the bomb on me. Mom was not in sight and I was terribly grateful to the goddess for that.I wore no makeup, and hid no imperfections because there was no use dressing up for someone who would hardly pay attention to my face when I strip naked.Dad had chestnut brown hair, with rogue grey strands fighting for equal rights in appearance. He appeared stressed, not as lively as he normally was, and I wouldn’t be surprised if he slept here tonight because of their life-changing argument.He smiled at me, folding his hands and dipping his chin. “And where are you going?” he asked in his usua
ALYSSA“I need them off, little bat,” his hard seductive voice was powerful enough to make me do anything he asked for.He might be lost in his senses but he definitely wasn’t lost in the bedroom. He knew just what he wanted.‘So much for my rules.’The thought of being completely naked in front of him, while the bloodthirsty hunk remained dressed, made me feel vulnerable and uncomfortable… but not as much as it turned me on. My clit throbbed intensely at how he fixed his devious amber eyes on me, a reminder that I was playing with fire.I’ve always loved the burn but still, this jacket wasn’t helping.Wetting my lips, I pulled the crop top off me, instantly revealing my breasts. His sharp intake of breath on sighting them made my nipples tighten into painful knots. He followed my hands to my leggings, observing me stretch the waistband before pulling it down to expose my legs. He examined them like dessert, undoubtedly imagining how far he spread them open, but when I reached out fo
ALYSSACrazy things have happened when I end up in a bedroom with a guy but Irvin topped that list because, for a long time now, I’ll be comparing every other person I hook up with to him. The jackass not only devastated me but also found a way to set my standards high. That wouldn’t stop me from avenging my poor butt though; a good smack on his sexy ass would do the trick. I can’t get him off my mind and the feel of his hands all around me wasn’t helping… neither were the prints. He transported me back home after a lot of teasing, a distance away as I instructed him to—the only thing we could both agree on—and I also learned that his teleporting abilities only functioned on a blood moon, which happens irregularly every month. Blood moons only affect purebred wolves, mostly Alphas, Betas, and shit like that because most werewolves have already mixed bred with witches, demons, and vampires so purebreds of anything are rare, and usually high on the food chain. As low as one percent
ALYSSAHis fingers only went farther and my brain couldn’t even process what to do. I felt so dirty and stained, and I was afraid that if I did something—knowing I couldn’t escape either way—he’d hurt dad as he had already shown he could.The Alpha King pulled his fingers out, a sharp cry cutting out of me when he slashed his claws through my ass, throwing me face down to the floor and forcing me to eat dirt off the tiles with my naked ass facing up.Blood teemed out of the wound and the smack his overwhelming hand gave me next went straight to my brain.“Who defiled you?!” he screamed and the sinking fear I had hoped to drown resurfaced. I could hear Diana’s speeding heart and if I could see her now, she’d probably try to kill me with her glowers. “WHO DEFILED YOU?!” he yelled, slashing his claws through my ass again and making me yell even louder than him.“I don’t know,” I mumbled inaudibly, crying my eyes out. He grabbed my hair and pulled my face back up, pushing his knee betwee