روايات وقصص إلكترونية من فئة Werewolf وعن Werewolf وتضم Lycan وتدور في Alternate Universe

On the eve of my eighteenth birthday at the orphanage, I am sold to Prince Azriel Bloodstone, a terrifyingly handsome beast of a man of Lycan heritage. He is the heir to the Nocturne Pack, a wolf prince feared by humans and supernatural creatures alike. And apparently, I’m his property now. Azriel claims he needs me to break an ancient curse threatening to destroy him and in return, he will give me all the freedom and money I desire. The curse is getting worse. Every transformation brings Azriel closer to losing himself to the beast inside him, and when the next blood moon rises, he may not come back at all. I’m supposed to be the key to his salvation. The problem? Breaking the curse requires something no one can force me to give: something that costs me. As ancient secrets unravel and the line between monster and man begins to blur, I discover that saving Prince Azriel might cost me far more than my freedom. Now I’m trapped in a palace full of liars, caught between a prince who thinks he can command me and a beast that makes my heart race for all the wrong reasons. And the more I see the man beneath the fangs, the more terrifying one question becomes: What happens when the monster you’re supposed to save is the one you’re falling for?

"Please... fill me with your dick," she pleaded, her voice breaking. "Valerius, please." Aria’s weak wolf was never supposed to wake up. But when a dark magic attack shakes the palace, her secret powers burst to life, triggering her very first heat. Her body is on fire, desperate and begging for her mate. King Valerius tries to resist. He stares at her as she pouts, pulling off her tunic and playing with her pink, flower-bud nipples. His member strains hard against his trousers, but he fights his roaring instincts, not wanting her first time to be a frantic blur. Then Aria slides off her underwear, opens her legs, and starts touching her wet, swollen entrance. Seeing her hand coming away glistening and slick breaks his iron control. He mutters a rough "fuck," drops to his knees, and slides two fingers inside her tight heat before driving his massive length fully into her. With five ruthless noble women fighting for his bed and the high council plotting against him, Valerius will do anything to protect one truth: the quiet, weak girl everyone laughed at is his true Queen. PG-18 werewolf romance filled with dark secrets, ruthless rivals, a possessive King, and hot, explicit scenes.