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Wicked. I took it off, letting Nayla do my makeup and style my hair. She talked as she worked, "Goddess, this is really exciting! I wonder how you must feel right now. Oh what I would give to be in your shoes right now--but whatever it is, I'm sure a lot of shewolves would've given in greater amounts. Because, I mean, it's Alpha Vaughan. He's only the richest, most powerful, and hottest werewolf in existence!" Despite the fact she was powdering the area around my mouth at the moment, I couldn't resist mumbling. "I doubt that."

Jesse sighed his understandable agitation and anger with me, those emotions of rage towards me where still fired up. “Billy was fascinated that’s for sure. A shifter mated to a human was comical to him but not unknown. Rare, but he has known of one couple. About a year ago when travelling in Europe, he had come across a pack that had been hunted down to their last seven wolves. All female wolves of the pack where killed, the eldest of the pack naturally becoming the new alpha and in Billy’s words… The moon goddess filling the spot of his Luna mate with a petite little human… He didn’t understand it and I don’t think they did either” he filled us in, the murmuring of my brothers and father fo

​She hit the search button, half hoping to find hidden scientific articles, government conspiracies, or at least news about a rare genetic disorder that caused sufferers to grow excessive hair and howl at the full moon. ​However, her search results were instead flooded with rows of digital book covers featuring shirtless, muscular men and fragile-looking women under the moonlight. ​They all pointed to links for online romance novels. ​Nichole scrolled down her screen, reading the titles inwardly with her eyebrows knitting closer together. ​"Bride for the Alpha" ​"The Wolf CEO's Human Mate" ​"Rejected by the Cruel Alpha" ​"Entangled in the Possessive Lycan's Forbidden Love"

His arms tighten around me. "Sleep," he murmurs. "We have the rest of our lives to figure this out." The rest of our lives. That should terrify me. A month ago, I was a broke college student working two jobs, barely making rent. Now I'm married to an Alpha werewolf billionaire. I'm Luna of a three-hundred-member pack. I'm responsible for people I've never met. My entire life changed in the span of a dare and a bite and a contract signed in desperation.

Lila looked up from the cash register, her eyes widening when she saw the book in my hands. "That's an old one," she said, her voice low. "Most folks don't even know it's here." "What's it about?" I asked, my curiosity piqued. "Werewolves," she said, her eyes sparkling with a hint of mischief. "The werewolf legends of the city." I raised an eyebrow, a smile playing on my lips. "You don't say?" "It's not just stories," she said, leaning in closer. "Some say it's based on real events."

Or maybe he does sleep, but Henry had never seen him actually doing it nor does he think he was capable of sleeping at all. He was nervous as he waited for the billionaire to open his eyes. Valentino Veldiar is the wealthiest in Falkor City. Every living being, including the dead, is terrified of his name. He's almost a god in this place and is known as an elusive bachelor. He rarely shows himself to the public. Every woman in Falkor City was dying to be the next Mrs. Veldiar. He has power and wealth, and everyone who has seen him from afar swears he looks like a descended god.

The moonlight shining down on the pages illuminated the words in a way that made them seem to come alive. Without thinking, Verena sat down in the nook by the window and used the full moon as her light. She began to read from the book. "Seriona," she read the name written as the title of the first chapter. The story was captivating, and she was drawn in by the tale of werewolves. It was about a pack, led by their king, Lucas, who were cursed by a powerful witch named Seriona to only be alive inside the book. They were inside their own world where they could no longer harm humans, and the world was called Lunaria. The tale sent shivers down her spine; it was so wonderfully written, and the em

Natalia's Pov. And from my little knowledge, two things can make a werewolf in a pack owned by another pack to make careless actions like he kept doing. It was either he was extremely rich with parents who were powerful and had strong connections to other extremely powerful men and women from different powerful packs which I believe is very unlikely because he does not look it and plus the story he told be about his father and how he was killed. This is not to to say in any way that he looks ugly and unkempt, very far from it, He is a fine man who has a business of his own but he just does not look like someone who had the family connection to live the carefree life he was living.

I need to know more about them, about their lives, and what it's like to be a we're. “What are we watching?” I whisper to Jacob, hoping he can hear me. A smirk grows on his face, "no use in whispering, baby. We can all hear you easily. We're watching Elwi. It's about a woman who escapes prison to find her son." I nod as I pop some of the Sour Patch kids into my mouth, feeling my face twist at the sour flavors mixing on my tongue. An arm snakes around my shoulder, pulling me closer to Jacob. His arm is muscular. I feel so safe wrapped up in his body. You would think werewolves would be cold, but Jacob is damn warm.

Honestly, as I looked around the room, if you took away the performers, it reminded me of the rut scenes from Lisa Ladew’s One True Mate series. Yes, I read smutty shifter romance. Blame Uncle Alex! He’s the one who reads those books, even before he knew Aurelia was a werewolf. I picked them up because it is entertaining to see all the various takes on the reality we live in as humans in the supernatural world. We have a shifter smut book club. Uncle Alex started it, and it expanded over the years. Even members from the Sicilian packs are involved, like Zoe and André.