Omni Man Red Rush Novelas e Histórias

On her eighteenth birthday, Nyra believes the Moon Goddess has finally blessed her—mating her to her longtime boyfriend, Prince Dante. It feels like destiny. Until the ceremony begins… and Dante rejects the bond in front of everyone. Then he chooses her sister instead. Broken and humiliated, Nyra is thrown away as a “rejected bond” and handed to the Crown’s most feared enforcer. But the Moon Goddess never makes mistakes… and this bond is only the beginning.

"I still don't get it. What's so special about her anyway? She’s nothing. All skinny bones and scared eyes. Forgive my words but If Alpha Eugene had any sense, he would throw her out and pick a real woman." "Like us," the redhead said with a wink, and they both broke into low, cruel laughter. Jack bit the inside of his cheek so hard he tasted blood. He wanted nothing more than to leap out and tell them off — but he couldn’t afford to expose himself. Not now. "And did you hear?" the blonde whispered conspiratorially, lowering her voice. "Alpha Eugene even gave her that fancy room for her so-called clinic." "Pfft," the redhead snorted. "I would rather bleed out than go there for help. I would

“The workers are going to be here soon. Do you think they can manage without you?” I nod my head, unable to speak, and he immediately ushers me out the door into his car. Moments later, we're at Club Red and he hurries me inside. “We’ll be safer here.” He says the words with an arm around my shoulders, and I find myself glancing around at all of the activities happening around us. I’m instantly drawn to one woman tied up in colorful ropes, her expression filled with ecstasy as a woman lightly runs fingertips over every inch of her exposed flesh while someone else presses a pulsating toy into her dripping pussy.

"Generate. Bleed. Serve the Canopy." Participant 61 didn't walk into the arena; he erupted into it. He was a massive, heavily scarred riveter from the deep kinetic forges. The Red Rust had completely consumed his nervous system. His aura, viewed through Marcus's Chrome Diamond pupils, was a terrifying, jagged storm of toxic crimson spikes. His eyes were entirely black, dilated with sheer, psychotic agony. He was no longer a man; he was a vessel of pressurized, violent kinetic sickness desperately trying to explode.

Sending the man back 300 feet at least hitting a few trees on his way. A man with short brown hair walked out, he had red brown eyes and it was a little unsettling to Jake to say the least.He looked like a demon to Jake but other then that Jake couldn't get a good look.Making it hard for him to assess the new man standing in front of him. Glory looked at Jake and whisper to him “He read minds, be careful what you think.” Jake just nodded and waited, when the man came into view he had a short black sleeve shirt that showed off his tattoos and muscles. There was a dragon spiraling down his arm, and the initial “HE” on his arm, Jake didn't doubt that there were other tattoos on his back by th

All our eyes snapped to a man in the sea of wolves. "Long time no see my...dearest...friend." The man's eyes blazed a bright, blood red at his last word. Eli snarled, his body vibrating. The man strolled forward and finally stood in the light. His chocolate brown hair shone in the sun, his red eyes looked fierce caged by his black lashes. He was muscular, dark, almost morbid.

He looked around the room and acknowledged the fact that his members are there with him. Samantos is becoming too daring. He knows me and chose to play with me. "He chose to play with fire!!!" He shouted and the whole building shook. The guys were no longer surprised. A phone call jolted them back to life. Red, as he is popularly called stepped out to hand over the phone to Eric. Red, second in command, fastest shooter. He is called Red because of the number of people he has killed. He looks deadly dangerous. After Eric, no one dares him. A scar was visible on his face showing he had a rough childhood. Well, what more can you expect from a Capo? He relocated to the city after being beaten to

As he passes Jasmine I see a small smile tug at her lips, and warning bells begin to go off in my head. "Don't! Don't open the door it's a trick. She is their insider! Warriors grab her. Parents get you pups close to the ventilation system. Do not open that door. Gavin crank up the AC. It should help pull the smoke out," I order as I cough around the irritating smoke. I stand up and place my arm over my breasts. The adult wolves around me immediately move to follow my orders. "Here, Luna," Hank says, handing me an oversized shirt. "Thank you," I whisper before pulling the large red shirt over my head.

He said, his eyes piercing through every fibre of my heart. “Can you just let me go,” I said, struggling to pull my hand from the tight grip of his warriors. Every atom of his stare pierced primal deep inside of me, making me more restless as though contemplating my obligation or returning to the horror I had escaped. “Anything you are cultivating in that skull of yours won't help you in any way,” he said finally. “Just play cool and see what lies ahead. His words felt more suffocating, pressing against my chest. I balled my fists and swallowed the lump in my throat. You're not correct. I am merely an omega. a partner who was turned down. I am not connected to….

“It is an honour to meet you here Mr Crowley. I apologise for the rudeness of my men. If you aren’t too busy would you like to have a chat at our headquarters? I know you are a curious man and I’ll try to answer all your questions.” Blinking, I tried to recall if I had met this man in the past. “I’m sorry I don’t recall who you are… could you perhaps refresh my memory?” Surprise riddled the anonymous man’s expression but soon cleared when understanding set in. “I’m afraid I’ve never had the pleasure of meeting you in person before, Mr Crowley. Let me introduce myself, I’m Rush Rhodes - leader of the Red Rumble. I’ve read about your accomplishments and had always wanted to meet you. It truly