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She nodded and gazed at the man who I still didn’t know the name of. “Yes, sweetheart. Your life as a human has finally come to an end. From now on, you’ll start anew as a werewolf, a new member of the Crimson Shadow pack. Since you’ve come of age, you will be attending the mating season, and from there you will meet your mate, your fated pair.” Aunt Alice’s words were encouraging but her last statement told my gut that I’d be in serious trouble… …mating season?

Fiona snatched the DVDs back, "And you deny having peculiar tastes! Ultraman! Transformers! NP! My pure tastes can’t satisfy your heavy ones!" Feeling somewhat wronged, Bella was curious about the so-called high-quality adult films. Suddenly, Jessica's excited voice interrupted, "What’s this about peculiar tastes? Hey, Fiona, found any goodies? Let me see." With that, Bella was pushed aside. Fiona glanced at Bella, now Jessica might get her hands on those 'blockbusters.'

"Oh, so what information were you able to gather?" "Yes, I went to the Midnight territory; they were the ones who got hit the most; they lost most of their powerful fighters, but I heard they have a female Alpha Maria; she has the same powers your mom has." "What powers?" "I heard their howl can control other werewolves around them; I wish I could do that." "Oh, really, she is that powerful?" "No, they said she hasn’t found her mate, so she isn’t strong like our Luna."

Their small birthday party had ended about thirty minutes ago and Ryan was off to drop Yvonne at home with the promise that he’ll be heading straight back home. “He hasn’t even shifted yet,” Alistair continued. “So how can he tell if she’s his mate or if he’ll even ever get a mate.” Sophia sighed in response. “What is going on, Alistair? Ryan clocked eighteen already and he still hasn’t shifted.” “I’m just as worried as you are.” “Will he ever shift though?” she held unto her husband. “What if he skipped the gene?”

Summary: Arianna Cole craves to be used, dominated, and taken by multiple men at once. Behind closed doors, her darkest fantasies come alive, and nothing can satisfy her hunger. Warning: This story is filled with themes of submission, cock-hungry sluts, BDSM, double penetration, humiliation, interracial fantasie, and gangbangs with men of all sizes. Skip if you get triggered. Only continue if you are ready to shiver, scream, and cum like never before. •••••••••••

She was clearly the smartest among them. “What kind of criteria?” I asked. “We like mature men. Sure, basketball players are hot, charming, and attractive. But that’s not enough,” Lilian answered. “Yeah... mature and hot. Like Professor Christian...” Samantha sighed, placing her hands on her cheeks and looking dreamy. “He’s single and sexy. Whenever I read spicy novels, I picture him as the male lead and I’m the heroine,” she added. They all burst out laughing. I couldn’t help but smile, too. Then Lilian looked at me with a smile I couldn’t quite read.

The older woman opened her arms, and the redhead lowered her head between the mature woman’s thighs. Mira’s fingers worked faster, her breathing shallow. She watched the redhead’s tongue, broad and flat, lick a long stripe up the older woman’s slit. The older woman’s head fell back, a throaty moan escaping her. “Yes… right there… please… don’t stop!” Her hips lifted off the ground, seeking more.

Mirage’s P.O.V “Why?” I screamed, my voice scrubbed raw as I looked at the woman I was a splitting image of. “Why do I have to follow you around all this time? Why can’t I just…stop! I’m fed up of all this, mom! I just want this to end!” Maya Alejandro, former beta to the Dark Water pack, a powerful wolf who had lost everything in the name of love, and the woman who was my mother…slapped me across the face.

I’d been stuck in this bloody Bolt car since early morning, and my pussy was already throbbing with frustration. At 41 years old, I’m a proper thick British MILF — curvy hips, a fat juicy arse, and a massive pair of 36DD tits that were barely contained by my tight white tank top. Every time I hit the brakes, my hard nipples rubbed against the fabric, making me even wetter. The app pinged. New passenger waiting outside Covent Garden Market. When she climbed into the back seat, my mouth went dry.

Their faces were not familiar, so I was certain they were new members of the rogue community. "What does a beautiful lady do in this place?" they asked, showing a silly smile as they drew nearer to me. "Don't come near me, or you will regret it," I said while preparing for my self-defense. They just chuckled loudly, without a hint of fear. "Oh, really? Do you think you are more powerful than us? You are just a beta of your pack but we are hybrid wolves. So it's better if you don't resist anymore and just surrender yourself to us."