LOGINShare
Stay
publish date:
2026-10-30 05:04:16
Latest chapter
Sweet Abomination I Am A Killer
ADRIANI can't stop thinking of making love to her.I stand near the front register, holding a plastic basket filled with cotton underwear, a few heavy wool sweaters, and bottled water. The cashier, a teenage boy with severe acne and a bored expression, completely ignores me.I turn my head to check on Belle.She sits on her heels near the candy aisle. The oversized black t-shirt she wears slips down just an inch, exposing the smooth, creamy skin of her collarbone. A small girl with messy blonde pigtails stands in front of her, wiping tears from her chubby cheeks. The child wears a bright pink winter coat covered in dirt stains. A dropped, unwrapped lollipop sits on the floor between them.I watch Belle speak in a soft, musical tone. She hands the little girl a fresh chocolate bar from the bottom shelf. The child takes it, her sniffles slowing down.My blood runs hot, heavy, and thick in my veins. The imprinting bond is a relentless, burning tether pulling me straight toward her. I lo
Sweet Abomination The Title of Great Alpha
The warped leather of the steering wheel mocks the absolute silence inside the car.I stare at the deep indentations crushed into the thick steel core. The sheer, impossible force required to bend metal with bare hands is terrifying. A normal man could never do that. But the man who just stepped out of this vehicle is far from normal. I look through the windshield. He stands in the dirt parking lot, his broad back facing me. His shoulders are rigid under the grey cotton of his shirt.Once again, I can't believe he's just a beta I reach for the heavy door handle and push it open. The winter wind immediately bites at my bare ankles beneath the rolled-up hems of his oversized sweatpants. I step out onto the freezing ground.I walk slowly toward him. The loose gravel crunches loudly under my bare feet, but he does not turn around. I stop right beside his towering frame.Pure, unadulterated rage radiates from him in suffocating waves. His jaw is
Sweet Abomination The Monster To Protect Me
BELLEThe leather passenger seat is cold against my bare legs. I pull the dark grey sweatpants down as far as they will stretch, trying to cover my ankles. The oversized black t-shirt swallows my torso, offering a small pocket of warmth against the biting winter air seeping through the floorboards.Drew navigates the winding mountain road with casual precision. His large hands rest lightly on the steering wheel of the black luxury SUV. He wears faded denim jeans and a grey Henley shirt. The fabric stretches tight across his broad chest and thick biceps with every turn of the wheel. His profile is sharp, focused entirely on the road ahead. The jagged white scar on his jaw catches the pale morning sunlight breaking through the pine canopy.I watch the dark trees blur past the window. My ruined wedding dress is s
Sweet Abomination Damn Werewolves
BELLEMorning sunlight bleeds through the wooden slats of the window blinds, painting bright yellow stripes across the thick white duvet. I blink against the harsh glare. A dull ache throbs right behind my eyes. I sit up and push a tangled mess of brown hair out of my face. The events of last night are a hazy, fragmented mess in my mind. I remember sitting in the living room with the mug of cocoa. I remember the warm glow of the brass lamps. After that, everything dissolves into a thick gray fog.I look down at the oversized black t-shirt swallowing my frame. I have absolutely no idea how I got into this bed.I swing my legs over the side of the mattress. My bare toes meet the freezing floorboards. The mountain air seeping through the window glass carries the sharp, clean scent of frost and pine sap. I stand u
Sweet Abomination Stay
BELLEThe cold water running from the bathroom faucet does nothing to wash away the confusion settling heavy in my bones. I scrub the dark oil paint from my fingertips with a rough bar of soap. The colorful suds swirl down the silver drain, taking the physical evidence of my strange blackout with them. I dry my hands on a towel and stare at my pale reflection in the mirror. I just painted a woman I have never met.I walk out into the quiet hallway. The floorboards creak softly beneath my bare feet. The cabin is swallowed by the thick darkness of the mountain night. I step into the main living area. The brass lamps are turned off. Silver moonlight pours through the large front windows, painting the room in sharp, gray angles.Drew sits in the massive leather armchair near the unlit stone fireplace. It is the exact same spot he occupied on my very first night here. He wears his dark clothes like a second skin. His long legs stretch out in front of him, heavy boots resting on the woven
Sweet Abomination You're Beautiful
BELLE“I want you.”The heavy oak door of my temporary room slams into the wall with the force of a detonated bomb.I jump, dropping a thin sable paintbrush onto the wooden floorboards. Drew stands in the doorway. He fills the entire frame. His broad shoulders block out the light from the hallway, and his chest heaves as if he just ran up the side of a mountain. His dark hair is a wild, untamed mess. He wears a crisp black dress shirt, but the top three buttons are torn open. The jagged white scar on his jaw stands out starkly against his flushed, pale skin.Right now, he doesn’t look like a Drew, the beta to a powerful alpha. He looks like an Adrian, the powerful Alpha himself. I always wondered that if he looked like
You May Also Like
My Alpha Stepbrother's Dark Secret
The Sugaredpen732.5K viewsA Gift from the Goddess
Dawn Rosewood1.7M viewsAlpha Killian
Jane Doe1.5M viewsThe Beast And The Blessed
Ashley Breanne761.9K viewsMy alpha, My addiction
Laura Bella 114 viewsThe Bride with Two Wolves
Blanca36 viewsShe tamed the untouchable alpha
Fiction writer 110 viewsThe Alpha’s Rejected Omega
Noah164 views
