Alba Baptista Hot Novels & Stories

`Can I kiss you? God. I’ve claimed territory. I’ve ended wars with one call. And I asked permission to kiss her. Because she’s Alba. Because for 23 years people made choices for her. I wasn’t going to be another one. Her lips. Soft. Tasted like blood and mint. `My Luna,` I’d said. `Yours.` My chest still aches. --- Marcus knocked. "Alpha?" "Come in." He looked at her. Then me. "She’s okay?"

he whisper yelled at her. "I am not an Angel anymore" she whispered brokenly. "What?" he asked with Confusion. "I feel from his grace. I sinned and let a demon take the soul I was supposed to protect" she confessed with tears rolling down her cheeks. "You crying?" he held her face in his palms and furrowed his eyebrows. Althea is a good girl. I was an Angel once too. But my lust for power was my downfall. The lord of the underworld opened his doors and invited me into his world.

He slowly climbed into the bed, his movements deliberate and controlled, the sheets whispering softly as he settled beside her. He leaned down to kiss her, his lips finding the delicate mark on her skin, a symbol of their bond as Alpha and Luna. He kissed it softly, then nipped at it gently, his tongue tracing its outline, sending shivers down her spine. Avla's breath caught in her throat, her body responding to his touch, her heart pounding in her chest.

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"Who sent me back? If you're talking about the Moon Goddess, she didn't send me back out of the goodness of her heart. I cursed her, and then I woke up eighteen again." "The Goddess has her reasons, child, but your mother is the one who paid the price for your second chance," Selene said, leaning forward. She reached out, her wrinkled hand hovering near my left ear, right where my birthmark was hidden. "You think that crescent mark is just a pretty skin defect? You think you're just some lucky Beta's daughter who happened to get a fancy mate bond with the Alpha King?" "I'm listening," I said, my voice turning completely cold as I leaned back, my muscles tensing.

“WHEN DESTINY BRINGS YOU INTO A GAME” MEET ALBYAZKA STEVANO__ He's the perfect man. Young, handsome, rich, multitalented, until he got the title of the perfectionist boss. Makes Alby always take everything easy, including women. However, everything began to change after an accidental meeting at that time. Alessia Mikhayla, a girl's name who can destroy Alby's easy thoughts about women with just a nickname from her. A fierce and stubborn woman who makes Alby interested and challenged to get it.

He dips his head and leaves the room quickly, closing the door behind him. "Find out where this Calista is, it seems she had more important things to do this evening. I want to meet her and find out what." I say to Seb, who nods and leaves the room. "Alpha." Seb mind-links me from across the room while I'm talking to a number of the existing pack members about housing issues on the west side of the territory. It seems Calista was helping to extend some properties after a recent surge in births, so they wanted my reassurance that she'll still be allowed to do it. Instead, I gave my own promise to assist which seems to have pleased them. "The girl. The previous Alpha's daughter She indeed chos

Alpha. The men rose. Even my father stopped breathing. I did not turn until he passed me, and when my eyes caught sight of him as he looked sideways at me, I knew exactly why they froze. It was Dimitri Volkov. Alpha of the Black Fang Pack. Pakhan of the Volkov Bratva. The monster whispered about by wolves and humans alike. He stopped in front of the table. “Why is there a girl on my floor?” One of the men cleared his throat. “Ivan Morozov brought her as partial payment.”

he said. “Yes, I think that’s what you call a wife of an Alpha in your realm,” she giggled. She watched him closely. Any moment he would become unconscious. Why was he fighting it? “Yes, Alpha’s wife is called Luna,” he replied with a slur in his voice. His tongue was swollen. His mind was in a tizzy. He was just too tired to think about anything. When he tried to fight the feeling, his breath became ragged and sweat covered his body. He placed the cup of half finished tea on the low table in front of them and said, “I am very sleepy. Let us meet in the evening.”