Stealing the Lycan's Son

CAMILLA SINCLAIR “Fuck! Just like that, Dash! Oohhh!” I cannot believe my eyes. “You like that, huh?” No. This is not happening. This shouldn’t be happening. “Harder, baby!” the woman breathed, sweat covering their entire bodies as the obnoxious sound of skin against skin echoed through what looked like a luxurious hotel room. One I knew so well because I’ve been there. For every time he tried to make a move on me, and I turned him down. Every single time. He had the raven-haired woman drop on her arms and knees. Her back curved into a perfect arch. Thighs wide open like a bitch in heat. And Dash took it. Licking his lips, he hovered behind her swiftly and within a second, he was thrusting in and out of the raven-haired woman’s cunt. He throws his head back, eyes rolling to the back of his head as he picked up his pace, groaning and grunting like the crazed animal he is. Dash Blackwell. My mate, and naturally the love of my life, is f*cking another she-wolf mercilessly befor

CAMILLAI giggled as I jumped over a large rock blocking my path, and made my way past the pack border and towards freedom. 'Faster, Dana! Faster!' I urged my wolf to which she responded to quite positively. She picked up her speed and ran faster and further into the forest, away from everything and everyone. Away from reality. 'That's right, don't look back,' I tell her, desperately trying to hold tears back. They are useless now. From now on, I will never have to cry and suffer ever again, I will be free.Just when I finished that thought, Dana suddenly came to a full stop. 'What's wrong?' I asked my wolf but she didn't answer. Instead, her ears perked up and I can feel her raise her guard, positioning her body on defense. She whips her head side to side and back and forth for everytime the forest creates a different sound.What is going on? Why is my wolf suddenly freaking out?It did not take long before the answer finally revealed itself in the form of two dangerous-looking p

CamillaMy hands trembled violently as I stood alone across the bartender."Miss? Can I get you something?" I looked at the bartender whose eyes suddenly gleamed with delight when he saw me. As if in a trance, his lips parted but he remained speechless. I shake my head slightly, giving him a smile. I sigh. I shouldn't have come here. My heart is racing incredibly fast as I imagined the murderous expression on my father's face once he finds out I disobeyed him again. And worse, now Angela is involved.After Angela did my make-up and even chose a sexy, seductive dress I certainly wouldn't pick for myself, she orchestrated her so-called brilliant plan and led us out of there without a hunch. Somehow, we were able to make it outside of the pack house. There was a car waiting as we stepped outside the back door making me halt in my steps. 'Let's go, we don't have much time,' Angela told me through mind link as she ushered me in. I reluctantly took her hand and climbed in the car and taki

CAMILLAYou got to be kidding me. The Lycan Prince, a marriage contract? There is no way in hell I am going to let that happen. I read the terms in that contract, none of it said anything about letting me keep my freedom. I let my eyes circle the room and spotted my dress lying on the floor. Bending over, I felt a sharp pain between my legs making me whimper.'What did you expect? He's a lycan, and his appetite is insatiable,' Dana mused."Pervert," I huffed as I scooped up the dress and was about to put it on when I realize it's ruined. Just great. Now how am I going to face Angela when I show up with a completely destroyed version of the six-thousand dollar dress she gave me? I then rummaged through the drawers and closet and found nothing more than a black oversized shirt and grey sweats. Luckily, it contained a pair of rubber shoes, too. I threw everything on before my phone rang out. I picked it up, scowling when Angela's face popped up in the screen. She's calling me and I