His Untamed Savage Bride Novels & Stories

He knew that if he could see him, Sam would be gritting his teeth as he dragged his hand through his blonde hair. “Yeah, Sam.” Stolas asked, trying to fight back his grin. “They’re all here.” “Who?” Stolas asked, trying to fight back his laughter, his chest shaking. Annie looked up at him with a raised eyebrow as his flaccid cock slipped from her body. “The half-breed and the wolves.” “So why are you calling me?” “You don’t understand. We, we, I, I don’t even want to-” ” Relax, it’s not like you haven’t had an orgy before.”

*** The albino looked at the photo in his hand, his face etched with grief. The love of his life. His wife. The woman he’d been with for over a century. She was no more. Killed by the bloody wolves of Stanwood Pack during the battle that saw the collapse of his clan. That little girl had no idea what she and her savage bunch had taken from him. If she did, she wouldn’t have made a deal with him. His thirst for vengeance was definitely more intense than the need to live.