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How he had missed her desperately too. This treacherous heat that her kiss ignited within him began to spill over and spread everywhere. His heart was thudding wildly with both desire and fear. Did she truly not know that to the Werewolves, a kiss was also a kind of ritual and a wordless invitation permitting their partner to draw and feast on their blood? No, this cannot be… she knows nothing about these… she should not be aware of this…

I say, looking over at my love, who nods. "When the goddess visited Lisa and gifted her with a wolf spirit, it was because of this battle. And this battle is going to unite werewolf kind under two new royals. I'm sure you three have noticed Lisa and I's marks......According to the Goddess, we will be crowned the new royals, and Riverstone will be the new royal pack," I finish while looking at my most trusted allies. "Makes sense to me. I have never seen a wolf Alpha's size," Clint says, nodding his head with a thinking expression.

He was seducing her with his great physique. Alpha Jason was holding a glass of wine in his right hand, slowly approaching Amara. His hair was still wet. He was fresh from the shower. Amara could smell his masculine scent mixed with soap and shampoo. Amara would lie if she would tell that she was not affected by his presence. She could not deny the fact that Alpha Jason was also a very gorgeous man. That’s why those Omega werewolves didn’t complain nor disagree when they heard that they would be able to sleep with Alpha Jason to bear his child.

One was born with dark hair and his father’s eyes. The other, the second born, emerged wearing a tiny symbiont. The End About the Author Autumn Dawn Beaudreault writes futuristic, urban fantasy and paranormal romance. With nearly thirty books and seven series, she continues to thrill fans with her werewolves, dragons, elementals, gargoyles and trolls with a thing for Poe.

She can’t play the victim, making it look like I didn’t wait for her. That’s all I did… Wait for her… Until tonight. Here in front of me is my chosen mate, making me feel guilty for being with another she-wolf who could possibly be my fated mate…All while she herself slept with my nemesis before coming here. These are what dysfunctional werewolf mates are made of. Fuck my life. I need to get away from here. ------------------------- Come see me. KT Valentine's Baby Dolls on the app that Mark. Zuckerberg created. LOL . Sorry, we're not allowed to drop app names here. C u there. Happy reading! Lovelots. KT

The legends of a destined union, a bond of such profound power it could reshape the very fabric of the werewolf world, had been relegated to the realm of bedtime stories, charming but ultimately irrelevant in the face of stark reality. Yet, here she stood, or rather, sat, leaning against the mossy bark of an ancient oak, the scent of damp earth and pine filling her lungs. Beside her, a creature of myth and raw power rested, his golden eyes mirroring the moonlight, his presence a tangible force that resonated deep within her very being. Kael. The name itself felt like a key, unlocking chambers of her soul she hadn’t known existed. His arrival, his inexplicable connection to her, was not a mer

I drew a simple, messy heart with two zeros inside it. "Volume Four," Xander said, standing beside me, his arm around my waist. "Volume Four," I agreed. Beyond the ruins, the world was vast, broken, and completely ours. The billionaire romance was dead. The Sovereign and the Banker were ghosts. But as the moon rose over the Cascades, a lone werewolf story began to echo through the woods—a story about a man and a woman who decided that the only thing worth owning was the way they looked at each other in the dark.

"Before you kill me, just know that I am joking. I like Claire, and I want her to be my daughter through your marriage with her." I relaxed immediately. "As for the possibility of a werewolf getting mated to a human, it is rare but not impossible. I have seen about five cases of such a recurrence. Besides, I think the reason why you joined those on the rare mate lane might be one of the abnormalities that arose with your father's deal with the moon goddess." Because of the deal with the moon goddess? I didn't care for the why. I was more than happy with the mate I got.

Finding and killing that which was all that mattered right now. “Your parents? Dinner? Your mom put it on every calendar you have, digital and physical.” Henrik shook his head and pointed at my Moonlight Muse wall calendar, which André had gotten me. It was tragic to switch from April, featuring my favorite Elijah Westwood, to André’s triple threat favorites, the Rossi Brothers. I know what you’re thinking. I’m a werewolf, so why do I read romance books about werewolves? Because I can, that’s why. Because the lore in books doesn’t align with my reality, making it an interesting escape. Plus, if you haven’t read a Moonlight Muse book, you really shouldn’t judge.

“I can’t—” She stepped forward, her eyes filled with determination. “You’re not alone,” she whispered. Her fingers gently brushed his fur, and she moved closer, placing her hands on his face. Her touch was warm, comforting, a stark contrast to the cold night. She leaned in, pressing her lips against his fur in a kiss that held more power than she could have ever known. As soon as their lips met, something magical happened. Karl’s body shuddered, his form rippling, and within moments, he was human again, naked and vulnerable, lying in the soft grass.