Anna Dovgalyuk Novels & Stories

Giada's heart still fluttering from Kye's unexpected gesture. ~~~ Alyona was in high spirits, her smile reflecting the joy she felt at the news of Elon and Ida's new baby girl. She quickly made a note to visit them at the hospital later that day, eager to meet the newest addition to their family. She was thrilled by the success of her new product launch, which had made waves in the market and was selling at an impressive pace. Her hard work and dedication were paying off, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment.

"Shut the hell up!" the girl shouted, dragging Boma's hair violently. "Abigail, stop that!" Donovan cautioned, but she continued yanking Boma's hair. Boma cried out in pain, her eyes shut tightly against the agony. Donovan stepped forward and pulled them apart. "Fucking slut!" Abigail spat at Boma. "Stop it!" Donovan warned her again. "No. She's a fucking whore!" The insults pierced Boma. Donovan's grip on her wrist was mild, allowing her to easily break free and hurl herself at Abigail with all her might. Her move was so swift and unexpected that both Abigail and Donovan were stunned.

0 “What the hell is going on? You know Angie never came back from vacation, she just disappeared. That weirdo Frank is dead. What did you do Leo? Am I next? Is one of your personalities going psycho and killing people? Is that why they are trying to find you?” 0 “Can I just let Leo beat the shit out of him?” Gideon asks as Anna and Odette come into the room. 0 “No one is going to be beating anyone up in my presence,” Anna says and she calmly walks over to Donavan and extends her hand. “My name is Anna, I’m this one’s wife. I understand you are misplaced?” She taps on Roman’s chest and smiles. 0 It’s clear that Donavan is a bit taken by her beauty, and he shakes her hand slowly.

Leo replied as he came into the kitchen/living room. "He's not like Haden, is he?" I asked nervously. "Well... he's an Alpha," Leo said through gritted teeth. "We're all twats." "I see you're finally self-aware," I said. "Who is this Alpha?" I asked. "He's in the alliance and Alpha of a Russian pack called Polnoluniyesevera, which in English means Full moon of the north, a bit of a mouth full I know. Anyway, his name is Xander Kuznetsov, he's 21, mateless and likely to be the most powerful Alpha in Russia," Leo explained.

I mentally facepalm. "Angela?" our moments suddenly cut off after someone called her name. I turned my gaze to where the voice came from and right there...I see a woman standing in our direction. She looks around twenty-three to twenty-seven, good physic, has honey tanned skin, short black hair, and indeed has a beautiful face. She was looking at us, curiosity was evident on her face. "Bel! Come here!" Angela spoke excitedly to the woman named Bel. Angela put three glasses and juice in the jar on the wooden table. Bel immediately approached our direction.

Always the attention seeker, but this time he entered with a stranger beside him. A very hot one. Scratch that, smoking hot. Like I could see the smoke around him. My foggy brain was doing wonders on my eyes. "Good morning, class." Mr. Dale greeted, "We have a new student." He announced. "Tell the class your name." He said looking at the ‘Hottie’. Yes, I've nicknamed him. "I'm Valentine Fox," Hottie replied in a deep voice. I was certain that more than half of the girls in the class orgasmed at the mere sound of his voice.

“Hmmm… you lied to me when you said Dillon likes colorful things, right?” Lilac gasped. “Of course not. Dillon likes colorful things. That’s his biggest secret,” she let out a soft chuckle, “… and you made one for him.” Emily sighed. “Yeah, but I just saw that he’s not using it—” “Oh, that one. Well, maybe he doesn’t want to show it in public. You know… Dillon is the Beta of the strongest pack in the country. They’ve known him as fierce Beta—a superior one like the Alpha. He will be a laughing stock if he will wear the bonnet as he takes his duties.”

As our lips touch, I flip us over. He looks mildly shocked as I straddle him. "My turn." He watches me with hooded eyes as I pull down his shorts and expose his exceptional length. "Andrea wait," he protests. He jerks as I take him into my mouth, his protests ceasing immediately. He groans as I use my tongue against him, sucking as I move my head up and down. "Fuck," he swears as I hollow my cheeks. I look at him through my lashes. His pupils are completely dilated, his breathing labored.

I simply don’t know how to protect the alliance, without taking my fiancée as my Luna. As I am about to take her hand, I feel Anya’s hand on my shoulder. “Still breaking it to the little Lily pad that you are rejecting her, Jar?” she asks. “Anya, it’s not that easy,” I start to say. “Oh Jar, it’s super simple. You reject her, she accepts, end of story,” Anya says.