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Chapter 1 Lyra's POV I wrapped my legs tighter around his waist, pulling him closer against me. My body was on fire, every nerve ending screaming for more contact. His deep groan vibrated through his chest and into mine, making everything inside me clench with desperate need. My fingers dug into his shirt as he continued kissing and sucking at my neck. He grabbed my waist, half-pulling, half-lifting me toward the bedroom. I felt more like a doll being moved than a person being carried. I knew this was wrong. I knew I shouldn't be here in his arms, and shouldn't be enjoying every second of this forbidden moment.

Beautiful didn’t even begin to cover it. She moved straight toward Damien without hesitation and threw her arms around him. “Darling,” she breathed against his chest, smiling brightly. My body went completely still. ———————— AUTHOR’S POINT OF VIEW HI readers, if you’re loving this particular story so far, I want you to comment below or go to the dashboard and comment so more readers can be attracted to read my book and you’ll as well, help this poor author in your own little way. Thank youuuu

com/eustoma_reyna I****T: https://www.i****t.com/eustoma_reyna P.S. This book is ending soon with only a few chapters left. I know the story went through a drastic change in plot, and I sincerely apologize for that. Something unexpected happened in my real life, and because of it, I had to step back from writing and romanticizing werewolves. Honestly, I struggled a lot since last year and kept contemplating whether I should just drop this book entirely. However, I felt bad doing so because I’m not used to abandoning stories I already started.

Lark reported to him. “Hm..” was all he did in reply. “Are you sure about this?” Lark asked worriedly as he look at him busy reading the book in his hand. “Let us just say that I am paying him back for what he owes me,” after saying that, he closed the book and stood up, and went to the bookshelf to look for another book. “Don’t worry about him, he is stubborn and doesn’t really give up easily. It’s a reverse uno card from now on.” He said while smiling and no longer explained.

c o m / k t i s h 7 Find me on I*******m: @authorkrystalwatt List of my books available on GoodNovel: 1) Stalked By My Alpha (Werewolf Romance) 2) Taken By The Wolves (Werewolf Erotica) 3) Possession (Werewolf Romance) 4) Escaping The Mafia King (Mafia Romance)

Comment your thoughts too, please. My Other Books . . The Alpha’s Christmas Present – A Dark Werewolf Romance. . . That Royal Betrothal – A Royal Romantic Adventure story . . . Badboy and Our Wrong Love - A Highschool Love Story

~The End~ Thank you all for reading, The Wolf Without a Name—Book 1 in the series. A paperback of this novel can be found on A****n with a beautiful cover you have to see. Book 2—Alpha Christian—will be coming soon to A****n, edited version. Want to read more books written by me? Visit my F******k page @ A.K.Knight or my I*******m account @athan941 to see my other werewolf/romance novels. Make sure to follow and like my social media accounts to be informed when Book 2 is available in both paperback and hardcopy.

I whispered. The name slipped out naturally. My fingers moved faster, plunging deep while my thumb pressed firmer on my clit. The fantasy kept growing, till it was like a vivid image in my head. I saw him flipping me over, taking me from behind, his hands spreading my ass so he could watch his cock slide in and out of my dripping pussy. “Jake… oh god, Jake,” I moaned, my voice rising. My hips bucked wildly against my hand. My thighs trembled as the orgasm hovered right on the edge. “Jake, please… fuck me harder.”

But in this quiet space, it was just Nyxios and Patrina, and the possibility of building something not from expectation but from truth. She reached for one of the books on the table, flipping it open with a nervous gesture. “If Keltos is full of surprises, at least let it be a good one for once,” she said quietly, smiling in spite of herself. “A good surprise,” he agreed. “Nothing less.” Their lips met in a heated embrace. Patrina felt joy in his arms and finally, a place she thought it might not be so bad to call home.

I appreciate every read, vote, comment, and message. I see gems, the gifts, the support and heartfelt messages and the reviews you drop! Believe it sometimes fuels my inspirations and am really glad that I have such a supportive community. Since we’re done with Saint ravenshire we’ll probably be diving into a little bit of mafia romance so keep your fingers crossed for this one because it’s going to be lit 🔥