She is a normal girl, at least she thinks so. She meets him no wait a huge dog which is in fact a wolf. but he is a werewolf and he is droid dead gorgeous and did I mention he is her mate and she is the only survivor of an extinct species.
View MoreHey little girl,watch where you're going,you could get yourself killed" a hoarse and deep voice shouted.
"Sorry".A young girl with a black bag back shouted back as she ran across the road. She was average in height with a slender building which was hidden under the baggy crazy jeans and baggy black shirt. She wore a blue baseball cap which covered her head but you could see blonde strands of hair which was styles in a long braid behind her back. She could be said to be a great beauty with her incredible green eyes. She gave the feeling of an ancient empress or a beauty goddess.Anyway, that didn't seem to matter to her who didn't give a damn about herself and one could see it in her appearance. And so this person's name is "Alyssia".Alyssia as the name sounds is a very strange name which made people confused as to the origin of the name. She herself didn't know the meaning of the name but she liked it as it was unique and made her different from others around her.Alyssia ran quickly into the school compound, she was panting as she had been running."Damn it, I'm late again". She quickly ran into the class and to her disappointment the professor was around. Contrary to her prayers he turned around and addressed her with a mocking gaze."Miss Alyssia, I believe you know you are late and have no right to bathe into my class like that".Oh dear,here it was. She took a deep breath and counted up to ten and spoke."I'm sorry Sir, it won't happen again".The professor looked at her and said "I don't think that you are sorry" he sighed "please leave my class, Miss Alyssia".She couldn't believe her was asking her to leave in front of all the hundreds of cases disrespected at her. Some female students even snickered at her. She thought of making an argument but thought better of it. She silently turned her back and was almost to the door when she heard what made her stop in her tracks."And it would be better if you could ask your mother to teach you how to dress well, it looks like you need it".On a normal day she would have silently left as this was not the first time this was happening but this time the professor touched a delicate subject. Without turning the answered him, " maybe I can't dress well but at least I got good manners".She quickly ran away as many students started laughing, she didn't know if it was at her or at the professor. She ran until she stopped at an alley and crouched down and burst into tears. She was crying not because of being laughed at but because of her mother being mentioned. Alyssia was an orphan.According to the people who raised her when she was a baby, she was found in a dumpster covered in blood with a letter saying that she should be called Alyssia. Due to the state of how she was found that day, the matrons of the orphanage kept her away from other kids. According to them she was an existence that came through mysterious and dangerous jeans. So she grew up without friends or even knowing what being loved felt like. At last she left the orphanage at age 16 and since then had been working her way through college."Oh mom,dad," she sobbed "if you guys were here I don't think I would be this lonely and miserable".She took a deep breath and stood up to leave when she heard a noise that sounded like a whimper. She turned her head to search for where the sound came from and saw a figure by a dumpster lying on the floor. The first thing that came to her mind was a dead body but she shook that thought away and crept forward carefully and cautiously. She called out to the future"is anyone there? Are you okay?".She was answered with more whimpers which sounded more urgent than before. As she reached the dumpster, her heart hammered into her chest and the next thing she said was with an exclamation."What the fuck! That dog is huge!".But anyway only a fool would be stupid enough to challenge a dragon shifter, not just any dragon shifter, the alpha's mate. That was something that no one would try not in a million years. Alyssia was like a priceless gem in their eyes and they would do anything to protect it.*******************************Meanwhile, a girl was arriving closely to her designated place of arrival. She stopped to take a rest for a moment. She was panting as she had been walking for over three days now."Whew! Who knew this Redwood pack would be this far. Men I'm beat. But no, I can't rest. I know he is waiting for me and I don't want him to think I want to desert him. Gotta keep going" she continued on her way while chanting words of encouragement to herself. She was almost there anyway, she could at least see the top of the pack's buildings so that was progress, no use in backing down now. Keep on moving forward.****************************Jake stood in front of the pack house facing towards the en
He felt the love that burned inside of her. It rushed through him like a warm, gusting breeze, and his beast seethed with the need to stake its claim which he was thankful had already done that. love you, Alyssia,” he gasped in a rough, shaken voice. He buried his face in the curve of her throat, his words hot against the silk of her skin. “I’ve always loved you. Always.” “I love you, too,” she cried out softly, tangling her hands in his hair and pulling him to her, so that she could press kiss after kiss against his chin, his eyes, his throat. Afterwards few more rounds, they finally slept with a smile on their faces. *************************They had no idea how long they slept but they had a fitful sleep enough to give them back the energy that they had used in their "vigorous exercise". Nacen ran his hand softly around her cheeks, Alyssia woke up with smile on her face as she looked at him. "Good morning, mate" Nacen said softly to her. She blinked at him and answered back with
He felt the love that burned inside of her. It rushed through him like a warm, gusting breeze, and his beast seethed with the need to stake its claim which he was thankful had already done that. love you, Alyssia,” he gasped in a rough, shaken voice. He buried his face in the curve of her throat, his words hot against the silk of her skin. “I’ve always loved you. Always.” “I love you, too,” she cried out softly, tangling her hands in his hair and pulling him to her, so that she could press kiss after kiss against his chin, his eyes, his throat. Afterwards few more rounds, they finally slept with a smile on their faces.
With hurried movements that betrayed his urgency, he unhooked the front clasp of her bra and pushed the open cups out of his way. Then he ran his tongue over her nipple with a slow, tasting rasp, before shifting to the other, pressing the swollen tip to the roof of his mouth, rubbing at her with his tongue while a rough, animal sound vibrated in his chest. His right hand found her hip…and moved lower, pressing possessively between her thighs, cupping her sex. “God, Alyssia. You’re so hot I can feel you through your jeans,” he growled, and then he was ripping at the buttons, his big, warm hand slipping beneath the top of her panties, pressing low, until he was touching tender flesh, so sensitive she couldn’t hold back the sharp cry that surged up from her lungs. “You’re swollen…wet,” he said in a guttural, nearly soundless voice, while his fingertips stroked, learning her by touch, before working one thick finger into the clenching tightness of her body. Alyssia stiffened, sensations r
"Alyssia!" Nacen called out. The others followed his cue and shouted her name. They were searching when Alyssia's voice stopped them. "I'm here, why are you guys screaming my name like a banshee.?" They could here her voice but could not see her."Alyssia, where are you? My love." Nacen called out in urgency."I'm here, Nacen. Right here." She revealed herself as the last remaining dust cleared out. They were stunned as they looked at her. She was still wearing the same outfit she had worn when she went in but she looked different. Her eyes were glittering and her hair,....her hair was actually red. Red like as if they had soaked her hair in blood to give it the deep red colour, andit also looked longer as flowers pastel buttocks in beautiful wavy directions. and her aura felt so strong. One could tell that excess energy was running through her as they could see tiny golden lines course through her body. If Nacen had been in love before now he was ten times in love and enchanted by he
.Weight of the world on your shouldersI kiss your waist and ease your mindI must be favored to know yaI take my hands and trace your linesIt’s the way that we can rideIt’s the way that we can rideThink I met you in another lifeSo break me off another timeYou wrap around me and you give me lifeAnd that’s why night after nightI’ll be lovin’ you rightMonday Tuesday WednesdayThursday Friday Saturday SundayMonday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday FridaySeven days a weekEvery hour every minute every secondYou know night after nightI’ll be lovin’ you rightSeven days a weekYou love when I jump right inAll of me I’m offeringShow you what devotion isDeeper than the ocean isWind it back I’ll take it slowLeave you with that afterglowShow you what devotion isDeeper than the ocean isIt’s the way that we can rideIt’s the way that we can rideThink I met you in another lifeSo break me off another timeYou wrap around me and you give me lifeAnd that’s why night after nightI’ll
Welcome to GoodNovel world of fiction. If you like this novel, or you are an idealist hoping to explore a perfect world, and also want to become an original novel author online to increase income, you can join our family to read or create various types of books, such as romance novel, epic reading, werewolf novel, fantasy novel, history novel and so on. If you are a reader, high quality novels can be selected here. If you are an author, you can obtain more inspiration from others to create more brilliant works, what's more, your works on our platform will catch more attention and win more admiration from readers.
Comments