Alastor Nsfw Romane & Geschichten

He let out. “Well, it’s Sunday. I want to go to the beach first. Then, I have been invited to a werewolf party,” Anastasia told him in what sounded like a bored tone for some reason. “Maybe you’ll find your mate there.” Aiden couldn’t help the excitement with which his next two words were coated, “You think?” “I’m no oracle,” she started in a teasing tone, “but a werewolf party is a good start for the big bad alpha ultra to find his mate.”

Jake stood, scratching the earth lightly with her paws, and overlooked the scenic picturesque, and there was serenity in her gaze. Alvaro’s face lightened in a wry smile. ‘Well, well. This just seems to get better and sweeter. And how it appeals to me that we all are in this grand game. I shall fight,’ he turned and began to walk away heatedly ‘but not today His body receded into a life-gargoyle as he laughed an unearthly laugh. His serrated wings were beating loudly and a shrill pitch rose from the disgusting thing. He looked up to the moon and gradually flapped away from the earth.

Trigger Warnings For This Book: This is a dark werewolf romance containing Violence, abuse, rape, betrayal, trouble in paradise, drugs, murder, assault, bondage, and a Reverse harem involving scenarios of b×g, b×b raw sex scenes, and slavery. ********************************* "Oh, fuck, Beta,' she moaned. "Go harder, I've been waiting for this, I can't believe you are my mate." She seductively said, biting her lower lip, holding her two breasts, fingering them, and seemed lost, her eyes kept opening and closing in lust.

"You challenge me, and this is a warning for you not to ever do that." His voice was deep and ragged, so dark it sent a shudder crawling down her spine. He stared at her soaked core with a sick, triumphant grin, like a predator finally sinking its claws into wounded prey. With a guttural groan, he dipped his tongue and dragged it slowly, torturously along her folds. Alessia cried out sharply, her fingers clutching the edge of the dining table until her knuckles turned white. "Oh fuck!" She moaned out, her hands diving through his hair, arching forward for more.

I glance at Raze, his eyes are wide in shock, fear emerging out of it as him and his mistress blocks their ears as well. I stop and they all have a sigh of relief. “I am Alpha Seraphina Moondance,” I say, throwing my gaze at my soldiers, ten of them. “The last Moondancer, the only sovereign ruler of the DarkenMoon Pack….” I return my gaze to Raze, desiring to have a glimpse of the disappointment in his eyes. “I order the arrest of Raze Parker, my husband and Alpha Consort….” “You can't do that,” he blurts out, “You love me!”

The better I looked, the nastier the positions I wanted to try, and the more cocks I craved. Onlyfans brought in thousands of messages every week. Most were thirsty. But the cruel ones, the ones calling me a brainless cumrag, a fake-titted whore who only got views because I shook my ass on camera — those made my pussy drip. I fucking loved BDSM. Being degraded, broken, and used was my biggest turn-on.

Hovering over me, collar still around my throat, he drove back inside with savage need. “Look at me while I fuck you,” he demanded. Our eyes locked as he claimed me. The firelight danced across his muscular chest. I wrapped my legs around him, nails digging into his back as another climax threatened. “Come inside me,” I whispered desperately. “Fill your stepdaughter’s pussy.” With a deep, animalistic groan, Marcus buried himself deep and came hard. Thick ropes of hot cum flooded me, pulse after pulse, as he growled my name. I came one final time with him, moaning brokenly into his mouth as we kissed.

It was the asshole who filmed that last video with my mate, the very top of the flier saying ‘LADIES NIGHT’ in bold print. Taking the paper, I brought it back to Lee and Jackson, shoving it in their faces. “This guy. Find him, then comb the area and figure out what the hell happened here. A homeless man, a streetwalker, I don’t care if it’s a fucking rat; someone saw what happened. Find out and find this asshole.” “Alpha,” Jackson looked at the flier and then at the destroyed building. “Is….is she even worth it? She was working as a porn star for-”

His cock began to swell as panic engulfed me, and suddenly, a fist smashed into him. Renzo flew backwards. His cum sprayed all over me. I gasped, trembling, clutching at myself. My body was shaking, sticky, ruined. Pietr was there, wrapping me in a towel, shielding me. “Pietr—” My voice broke. “That wasn’t Renzo! It wasn’t him!” His expression was grim. “It was Alpha Renzo, my Lady. But he was possessed. Vlad Streavorg has the power to slip into another’s body… to corrupt it.”