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Then he stepped closer, his presence swallowing me whole, and finally, finally, he gave me the truth. “Because my name is Damian Blackthorn,” he said, his voice low but steady. “And once, long before you were born, I swore I would never love a mortal again. Then I saw you. And for the first time in centuries… I broke.” The world tilted. My knees nearly buckled. Damian Blackthorn. He had never given me his name before. Never lowered himself enough to share it. And now, hearing it, tied to a vow broken for me—it felt like a chain around my throat and a brand against my heart.

But Ethan saw it. And heard it. A low, guttural sound that shouldn’t come from a civilized man. A growl. Deep. Animalistic. Rising from inside that broad chest. Adrian’s wolf woke. It wasn’t a metaphor. Ethan didn’t know it yet, but the wolf inside Adrian Blackwood — the supreme Alpha of the BlackWolf pack — lifted its head and scented the air. And found the impossible. A scent that shouldn’t exist anymore. Sweet like burnt honey, hot like fresh blood, vulnerable like a wounded prey. A scent the old books said had vanished generations ago.

But their queen is not happy. She did not only lose her parents but also the love of the vampire king Damien. Alisha has to choose between being the queen of Black Moore and leaving the throne for the greedy uncle she has or fighting for the man she loves,the man who is suspected to being in a spell,a spell which may never be broken. A spell which may cause him his life if he tampers with it. How did he get spelled? And who’s the socerer? Remember the last existing witch was Damien’s mother,so who’s this socerer? Is she evil?

“Yes, God, yes, harder…” He reached around and rubbed tight circles over her clit. The second orgasm crashed through her almost immediately, pussy clenching around him so hard he cursed. Blackwood pulled out suddenly, spinning her around and lifting her onto the desk. Papers flew everywhere and he shoved her legs wide, hooked them over his elbows, and drove back in, face inches from hers. “Look at me while I fuck you,” he demanded. Kenzie’s eyes locked on his, stormy gray, pupils blown with lust. Their mouths crashed together in a messy, biting kiss. She tasted herself on his tongue. The wet slap of skin on skin filled the room, mixed with her whimpers and his low, filthy praise.

Leila’s eyes were closed as she was deep in a kiss with her Alpha, Adrian. Her soft moans filled the quiet room, breaking the stillness of the early morning. When he finally pulled away, her eyes fluttered open, locking onto his cold, unreadable gaze. Adrian rolled off the bed, reaching for his clothes without another word. The moment he stood, Leila slowly sat up, her hair falling over her face. She was Alpha Adrian Blackwood’s wife, the feared Alpha of the Blue Moon pack, but no one knew she existed. To the world, she was nothing but a lowborn human hidden in his shadow.

After only a few minutes of trying to catch our breath in the dark room, the crazy heat between us started up all over again. Callan rolled onto his back, reaching out his big hands to grab my waist and pulling me up on top of him. "Get on top," he told me, his dark blue eyes looking right into mine. I didn't wait. I climbed over his legs, sitting right on his hips. I leaned down and licked his big chest, tasting his salty sweat and running my tongue all over his hard muscles. I grabbed his big, hard dick with my hand, holding it straight up. Slowly, I pushed my hips down, sliding his thick cock deep back inside my wet pussy.

J About Aurelia Aurelia Skye is the pen name USA Today bestselling author Kit Tunstall uses when writing science fiction romance. It’s simply a way to separate the myriad types of stories she writes so readers know what to expect with each “author.” Join her newsletter at kittunstall.com/newsletter.

"Relax." I hadn't even noticed that I was so tense, my body aching for release. I smiled, and rolled to the side, trying to keep him within me. He followed, managing to maintain our connection. I smiled. I never wanted us to be apart. I lay beneath him, and again he rocked against me. The shaft of his cock rubbed against my clit, bringing me closer to orgasm. I reached up, grabbing his headboard, as he began to lick my nipple. The sensations combined, and I could feel the fire within me sparking up again. As I looked up, I saw lust in his eyes. His motions became more forceful, his need driving him now. I could feel my own fire spread to his body, and his own fire about to engulf him.

It all starts with the A Black River Pack Series: Book 1: His Brother’s Mate/A Black River Pack Yule Book 2: Hell Hounds Book 3: Serving the Alpha at His Whim Book 4: Second Chance for the Alpha Future books may come for this series. Big City Wolves Book 1: My CEO Alpha Book 2: In the Chains of the Alpha Future books to come for this series. Standalone Novels Passions Rising: A Forbidden Vampiric Love Story Poor Unfortunate Wolf Ebony’s Pack: Fated to the Ranger Wolves (Continuation to Poor Unfortunate Wolf) Wolves at the Lycan’s Door The Rogue & the Rose Other Fantasy Novels:

“This isn’t a romance novel, Lila. It’s my life. And I don’t want sparks with him. I want him to leave me alone.” But deep down, a small, traitorous part of her wasn’t so sure. Meanwhile, Damien stared out at the skyline from his office, a glass of scotch in hand though the sun was barely past noon. Grace Monroe was dangerous not because she could ruin him, but because she could distract him. And Damien Blackwood didn’t allow distractions. Yet for the first time in years, he didn’t feel like a man in control. He felt like a man on the edge of something he couldn’t quite name.