Romance Novels Set In Alaska Novels & Stories

And she loved it that the skies, trees and all that surrounded them could bear witness to the fact that intimacy existed in the rawness of their sex because she felt it and could not deny it anymore. [break] Catherine could not stop caressing her hand, the one Alpha Maxon held. It was as though a crazy curse was placed in the moving object they boarded in Bruania- a curse that made her think that Maxon was attractive. “What the hell!” She separated her hands with a strong vex. “Why do I keep thinking about him? I must be out of my mind.” She quickly decided that watching Rune from a distance would heal her of the madness. So, instead of heading into the castle, she shifted into her wolf and

​She hit the search button, half hoping to find hidden scientific articles, government conspiracies, or at least news about a rare genetic disorder that caused sufferers to grow excessive hair and howl at the full moon. ​However, her search results were instead flooded with rows of digital book covers featuring shirtless, muscular men and fragile-looking women under the moonlight. ​They all pointed to links for online romance novels. ​Nichole scrolled down her screen, reading the titles inwardly with her eyebrows knitting closer together. ​"Bride for the Alpha" ​"The Wolf CEO's Human Mate" ​"Rejected by the Cruel Alpha" ​"Entangled in the Possessive Lycan's Forbidden Love"

It wasn't gonna be and easy one but it was theirs. The moon rose higher, fat and watchful, and somewhere in the dark, the pack ran through the trees, whole, united, strong. The eastern wolves watched from the borders, but they didn't cross. They saw the light of the bonded pair, steady as a lighthouse beam, and knew that some territories were worth more than the blood it would cost to take them. Anna pulled back from the kiss, her forehead resting against Chris's, her fingers tangled in his hair. The lake breathed around them, ancient and patient, and the town slept behind them, unaware of the magic that lived in its woods and its bloodlines and its beating heart.

Continuing their exploration through the book, he turned to a specific page, and Jennifer bent down to examine a sketch of her wolf. “It’s-” she began. “It’s the rarest kind,” he interrupted, his voice taking on a mysterious tone. “A cursed wolf named ‘Snow.’ A beautiful creature who could blend into the snow with her white coat. But her story took a tragic turn when she fell in love with the head Alpha of a pack, not knowing he was already married to a witch.” As he recounted the tale, he skillfully wove a vivid picture of the forbidden romance between the white wolf and the Alpha, their bond as destined mates, and the rage of the witch when she discovered their connection.

The Heir's Coma, the Betrayal, and the Surrogate He Never Saw For three years, Elira Montrose gave everything to the man she loved, believing loyalty would one day be repaid with a future. On the night she finally planned to run away with him, she found him in bed with her own stepsister. Worse than the betrayal was what came after: he had already arranged to have her sent away. A gold-embossed letter names her a candidate for the Larkspur Pack's surrogacy selection, an extraordinary contingency plan to secure an heir for the Alpha who has lain in a mysterious coma for six months. Rumors say the women who get close to him don't survive it. Elira has nowhere left to run, and no wolf of her

Until they reached Alaska! "According to the legends, Alaska is one of the places that can turn an animal to God! But I don't know if this is true-- but we can only try. We can't afford the time to wait. We can only hope the world change." She explained. When they reached the area, the air seems to permeate cold. Alaska it is! Never did Nayna expected her husband made a coat. Two of them. "Here." He reached out his hand to his wife.

I am losing my mind. I inhale her scent. "Do you feel it?" I ask her. She nods her head and then leans into me. She kisses me gently, holding my face in her hands. "I do, but I have to be with Beta Finn. My parents are depending on me to marry him," Alaska says. "No, I can give you a better life," I say. Alaska takes a deep breath. "I will not be your whore," Alaska says. She pushes back, forcing me to drop her.

The territory was used for parleys, for settling blood debts, for meetings that required absolute neutrality. She was in the safest place she could be, given the circumstances. Or the most dangerous, if she died here alone. Was this the end? After everything, after all the pain and struggle, would she simply die here in the snow? Anna's vision blurred, darkness creeping in from the edges. Her breathing grew shallow, each inhalation harder than the last. She was innocent. The thought arose unbidden, desperate. She'd done nothing wrong. Falling in love wasn't a crime. She hadn't deserved any of this—the accusations, the imprisonment, the torture, the betrayal.

He was not wearing his suit, but just nice black jeans and a black shirt with an adjacent jacket. Dangerously handsome! I whispered and immediately looked away. "Here to surprise me, aren't you?" A husky voice came from behind me, the damn voice that had a slight ascent to it. To be continued… Finally, many things happened? And a gripping start of their love story, stubborn hearts, insane love, and possessiveness altogether a RUTHLESS ROMANCE They have started analyzing their feelings but this stubbornness, I tell you. How is Scarlett going to be as a famous Fashion Designer as said by Eric?

The scent of Alpha musk hangs thick in the air, heavy and intoxicating, making the omega’s throat feel tight. The beam of light shifts, creeping up the mattress and landing directly on Damien’s face. The omega flinches, knowing the King values his sleep. He sets down the duster and creeps toward the window, his heart hammering against his ribs. He reaches for the heavy curtain, his fingers brushing the scratchy fabric. He pulls it shut, plunging the room back into a dim, shadowed twilight.