Novel & Cerita Milf Hunting In Another World

It left me with no choice. I had the weirdest feeling as if someone was watching me as I slowly untied the leather cord which was binding the book close. My hands shook as I turned the cover and looked at the first page. 30/11/2007 Today I killed for the first time, it was exhilarating. The excitement of the hunt, father's growled praises still echo in my ears even as I now sit in my room surrounded by complete silence. I can still smell the outdoors, the dirt, the grass, even the mist of Etherea. Milly still thinks she's faster than me, the chit doesn't get it that it's me who's going to take over papa's place after him. She's just going to leave one day with her mate. I don't want her to g

He wanted Ela and Ati to know that he wasn’t dangerous. Ati didn’t care though and she went running towards me, jumping on top of me and biting playfully. I only saw Ati that once at the pool and I took a good look. She was small, but a really beautiful wolf. It kind of looked like Milo was playing with a child, but it wasn’t like they were going to do any sexual stuff in this shape anyway. Right? Milo laughed, “no, we just play and cuddle and hunt. We leave that stuff to you. Although some do, I just don’t see how that would work.”

The author just recap immediately end. Arlom finally agreed to help, but he only accepted it was done. Everything has been resolved by the Elf army and he only replaces the throne. While looking around the victims of slavery, something caught our attention. A little girl of the wolf race, she was the murder weapon they had created. The son of the two wolf hybrids. His instincts were terrible, even just being approached immediately shot like lightning. Not darting away, but directly attacking indiscriminately.

'We have company. As we crested the hill, the smell of humans wafted over to us. Humans and silver. 'Hunters,' Trevor gasped. We all pushed harder. I hardly had time to process the scene we came up to before Adair was leaping through the air, landing on the back of a man with a gun pointed between the eyes of a small, auburn colored wolf. Our claws dug down the length of his back, fangs sinking into the back of his neck. We leapt off his back. He wasn’t quite dead, but he was human. He wasn’t long for this world. I lunged around, launching at the youngest one. We almost felt bad as we ripped through his throat. He was only a kid, a life full of hopes and dreams ahead of him. But the silver b

After their little flirty comments with each other I about ripped his throat out and marked her as mine right then. It sucks to know that the first time I hear my mates voice is when she is flirting with another male. Milo narrows his eyes at me waiting for me to release him fully. I give him one last glare to ensure dominance and let go of him and I take a deep breathe preparing for his answer. “Dude calm down.” He says as he rubs his neck. “You are not going to win her by going and being a possessive ass.” Hunter has no patience and pushes through making my eyes glow. Showing how close he is to the surface.

My skin prickles with goosebumps, making me shiver. Looking at my ass gets Milo going, but he doesn’t care for anal. He says nothing compares to how good my pussy feels when I squeeze it around his dick. Ghost isn’t Milo. My wolf mate wants time for himself. He thinks getting to fuck my ass is some sort of prize for being patient. I see it as an opportunity to get the best of both worlds from my mate. The way Milo restrains me so he can have control is one level of excitement. The way Ghost bites me in places that excite me is another.

"I've heard that story!" Killian groaned. "Father... it was one time." Aiden's silver eyes sparkled. "You climbed out the window?" Killian cleared his throat. "We're changing the subject." "No," Aiden said proudly. "I think you're much cooler now." Seraphina shook her head, laughing. "I've learned something new today." Soon the hunting party entered the royal forest. More than fifty wolves accompanied them; some remained in human form, while others shifted, their powerful wolves weaving gracefully through the trees.

“You returned.” I stepped closer. “I need to know how to track someone.” She tilted her head. “Who?” “Mila,” I said. “Erwin. The servant. You know who.” She stayed silent for a moment. “The one who is not your mate.” I felt anger rise. “She is my mate. The bond is there and I feel it.” She shook her head. “The bond is false. The pain told you that. The silence of your wolf told you that and I cannot help you track what is not yours.”

It's because of this sudden growth that I sent Callisto and Maxwell, my newly shifted and unmated warriors, to pose as hunters just to keep an eye on Adelaide and also to give me intel on what was going on in their hunter camps, but despite that, no information came up other than the fact that the little girl, Adelaide, hated me with a passion and was training hard just so that she can kill me. “I know, right. And the funniest thing about all this is that she hates you with a passion and has a special dagger designed specifically to cut your big head off,” Mason chuckled, pouring another drink for himself while I sighed, putting my glass on the table and staring at the ceiling. “I should hav

“That smoke—it’s alive.” Aurora’s silver eyes narrowed. The creature’s aura pulsed in sync with the forest’s hum, amplifying the clawing sensation in her mind. “It’s not natural,” she mindlinked. “It’s like the land’s been corrupted—by Nightshade.” The creature lunged, its claws slashing toward Aurora. She dodged with preternatural speed, her wolf’s agility saving her as the claws raked the earth, leaving scorched marks. Mikhail charged, his massive form colliding with the creature, sending it sprawling. Liam and Rylan pounced, their teeth snapping, but the creature’s smoky form flickered, evading their attacks with unnatural grace. Aurora’s heart pounded as she circled, feeling the creature