Ridley Duchannes Beautiful Creatures Novels & Stories

Duke sits up and watches both his mates get ready to leave him. “Two mates and still an empty bed,” Duke smiles. “The goddess chose two amazing Duchesses to help lead all of Werewolf kind.” Emma laughs and Ada rolls her eyes. Ada opens the door and sees Ingrid walking by dressed for her office. “Mom?” Ada asks, making Ingrid turn around. “Good morning, girls,” Ingrid smiles. “We all have mates and none of us is marked,” Emma laughs. “It wasn’t the right time,” Ingrid sighs.

How could a stranger in a photograph make my heart turn savage with just one look? Was it because she looked like Jaimie? No, there had to be something else. Her effect on me screamed so much more than Jaimie had made him feel. There was this strange force that's consuming me whole, making me want to run towards god-knows-where she was. My wolf even purred as if it wanted to see the girl in flesh so it could sniff her creamy skin all night and let her sweet scent intoxicate me. What the fuck was going on? I'd never been this way before. Not even towards Jaimie. It was as if I was being bewitched by the lady in the photograph, making me want to do stupid stuff Alpha Layco Magnison of Brenther

An airy laugh echoed out her lips in a two-toned voice. "This is bad. Hope Garrix senses this right now." Joshua gritted his teeth, seeing that he was majorly screwed right now. All the kids were single-handedly beaten by her. There was no telling how strong she could be. This was what Garrix was talking about, the unparalleled power of the Crimson Bride. His brown eyes shrunk just how close she quickly she was running towards him. "DIE!" _______________________________________________ Back at the school cafeteria, the Werewolf Halfling in secret hung out with Dorian, Maddie and Zack whilst they were in the midst of their conversation.

The moment Adrain speaks to her, nothing else matters. She lay on her bed smiling helplessly. Just then, her phone buzzed, another message from Adrain: Dress beautifully tomorrow night. Her stomach flipped excitedly. Why? She replied. His reply came in. Because I want the whole world to see the woman I’m obsessed with. “This man!” Elena laughed helplessly. Then she replied. You’re becoming too romantic. He replied: No, I'm being honest. Elena’s heart completely melted. —- Across the city, inside a dark apartment, Clara stared at Elena’s pictures on F******k with burning eyes.

Thank you for completing The Beautiful Wolf. Please enjoy this Bonus Story titled: Werewolf Crush. SYNOPSIS: Brette Grimwald is the future alpha of the most powerful pack. Jenny Stride has had a crush on him for years, but the young alpha has never taken notice of her. Jenny is determined to get his attention but every plan she devises ends up backfiring in her face. Follow a lustful and humourous journey with Jenny as she tries to get her crush's attention.

The Moon Sanctuary was filled to the brim with Alphas and prominent shifters from numerous packs. At the far end of the hall, Dylan waited patiently. His gaze never strayed away from the opened front doors. The moment the carriage stopped in front of the Sanctuary, he knew. He straightened, brushing down the front of his dark, tailored kingly attire. When Scarlett finally stepped into view, his breath caught at the sight of her. She was even more beautiful than she was at their wedding. Right now, she looked ethereal. From the doorway, Scarlett couldn't tear her gaze away from him. She caught loud whispers as people marveled at the Moon Diamond she wore, but she barely acknowledged them.

A sharp pain lanced through my heart. Then I smiled. That flawless, perfect smile of a duchess. "Of course. Anything you desire, Your Grace." Alistair stared, stunned. He clearly hadn't expected me to agree so easily. He held my gaze for a moment, then spun around and stormed out of the room. "Father! Father!" Damian shouted, chasing after him from the doorway, but Alistair didn't stop. His footsteps faded down the hall. Damian returned, dejected. He was holding a small, ornate pastry box, which he handed to Amy.

“To celebrate the harvest season. It will be your first official public appearance as Princess, dear.” I force a smile, though my stomach twists. Public appearances mean pretending. Smiling. Touching him. “How wonderful,” I say, keeping my voice light. Madeline sets down her teacup, her eyes twinkling. “It will be lovely to see you and Kaelan together. A true royal couple.” The words make my skin crawl, but I keep smiling. I have no choice. ***** The day of the festival arrives too quickly. I spend the morning being dressed and prepared by servants—my hair pinned and arranged, makeup expertly applied, a gown of deep emerald silk that makes my brown eyes look darker.

Gabriel and Nathan roared with laughter while Adrian shook his head sympathetically. "Man, I wish I'd seen your face!" Nathan howled, slapping his knee. "It's not funny," Dante growled. "Do you know how many people witnessed that? Influential people? Clients?" "Why would she do that?" Rick asked, genuinely curious. Was she that heartless? "Because she's the Duchess," Adrian said simply. "She doesn't need reasons. She does whatever she wants, whenever she wants, to whomever she wants." "It's part of her charm," Gabriel added with a shrug. "The untouchable ice queen."

"Single and ready to mingle based on all these wet dreams she's been having lately after a certain Father Jacobs, Zachary Teller, and Piotr Bartko. Oh, she definitely has a type: tall, dark, and vaguely threatening. I think I can work with that for a honeypot. But what about—" "I'll have Jack deal with it," and when their voice echoed in the grove, it didn't cut me deep, golden mouth guard back in place. They rose, their gown billowing around shimmering solid legs. It was a pity they only had their eyes on one being in particular, Lucy was still the most stunning creature, and I would have loved any attention they sent my way. Fucking one of the most beautiful angels to ever be made would ha