Covet Tracy Wolff Novels & Stories

"Mr. and Mrs. Lovell, dear friends and family, in honor of today's celebration, I've prepared a special gift for the golden couple. I'd also like to share it with all of you!" Everyone's gaze fell on me, their curiosity plainly written on their faces. Alaric and Tracy exchanged a brief look, confusion flashing in their eyes. I walked over to the projector by the wall and hit play. One picture after another appeared on the screen, all intimate shots of Alaric and Tracy. Among the pictures were the shot of them commemorating the loss of their "angel" and the abortion slip with Alaric's signature and name. The sound of frenzied discussion filled the lounge. Alicia's and Morgan's smiles faltered

he says to me. I was so amazed at the way he acted and also his looks. He was a man of his word, and I was willing to work with someone like him. I was just smiling and watching everything about him. "I am so impressed; I am really impressed. So, let us get to business. I have been communicating with Tracy K., one of your workers. I guess he would have told you about everything we discussed," I asked Treasure, the werewolf hunter, as he called himself.

“There's a zero return policy. Taryn Mitchell's a great person, and she sent all these over just for you. Personally. You don't want to hurt her feelings, do you?” I cross myself, thanking God and anyone else who will listen for Troy's manipulative bullshit that always works with women and casino guests. Well, with anyone with a pulse. Her eyes narrow and she stares at the box. I can almost see the gears turning in her head. She wants to take it. I told Taryn to drop five thousand and make it a gift no feminine young woman could walk away from. Marcella reluctantly takes the box back from Troy. “Okay.”

Heavy tears come rolling down my cheeks more from the pain than from the sound of raw anguish in his voice as he continues, "Tracy was weak, Destiny. She was weak after childbirth and you took advantage of that to kill her. Be brave enough to admit it!" Those words make something in my chest break. Tracy? Weak? Isn't she the same woman that asked for a party to be thrown the minute she gave birth because she was so strong? "Tracy is a trained warrior wolf, Tristan. I wouldn't be able to defeat her in combat, not even on her worst day." The words scrape out of my hoarse throat as my body trembles from pain but it's true. He knows it's true. Tristan's voice only cracks with more emotion as he

The pretty boy went closer to the confused country lad and asked in a whisper, “You turned into a werewolf, didn’t you?” Ben was surprised. “How did he know?” he thought. The ‘pack telepathy’ might not have existed between the two of them, but the look on the tall guy’s face told Francis everything. He then took out his phone, looked for a number there, and dialed it. After a while, someone answered. “Hey, Pia. Guess what? I fucking called it!” He paused to let the other side talk, then he answered, “Yeah, anyway, I won the wager, so I’m gonna meet with you later to get my reward… Mm-hmm, yeah, that place… Okay, bye.”

My wolf and I couldn't wait to enter Tracy, to mark her, to express my love to her. I wanted to pull my dick out of my pants and raise her dress up, I wanted to rip her panties and brush my dick to her pussy. I wanted to fuck her nonstop until I had her screaming in ecstasy and begging me to stop. I wanted to hear her moan my name, and I wanted to see her orgasm because of me.

When she could finally compose herself enough to speak, she said, “I guess I misnamed the creek. It should have been called Toad Creek.” “I like Wolf Creek,” Aiden said with relief. “I know you meant it as an insult, but I find wolves to be powerful and… maybe a little sexy. Wolf Creek is perfect.” “So, you think you’re sexy?” she teased. “Don’t you?” he asked with humor. “Don’t I what...Think I’m sexy?... I know I’m sexy,” she giggled. “Really?” he grinned. “Show me.” He swept her into an embrace that spoke of protection, love, and passion. Their kisses were hungry as they tugged at each other’s clothes to remove them as quickly as possible while continuing to devour each other with t

A woman who knew nothing of his kind. A woman who had looked at him and seen only a monster. "What do I do, Luna?" he whispered. "You earn her trust," Willow said, her voice gentling. "You show her the man first, Cole. Not the wolf. You make her love you for you. And only when she’s ready..." She hesitated, the gravity of what she was about to say anchoring her words. "Only then do you show her the rest." Cole closed his eyes, the echo of Alyssa's terrified gaze burning behind his lids.

Lola corrected. “Well I just went to this private party and when I said I didn't dope. They all just back zoned me instantly. Like they all left me out through out. So I'm going to prove I'm not a minor who doesn't know a thing" Tracey explained her voiced laced with pain “Ok sure” “What is your greatest desire. What do you want out of life" Lola asked staring straight at Tracey “I want to be an actress an internationally renowned actress and I want to earn it” Tracey said simply and Lola tried to keep the surprise to her self. She had counted a lot of things Tracey would say but this wasn't among them