Step It Up 2 Moose Novels & Stories

The massive screen behind the main stage suddenly went black. The noisy crowd fell silent. Every werewolf in the hall lifted their gazes toward the platform. Drew snarled at me. "Freya, what are you playing at now?" I ignored him. The screen lit up again. A dimly lit healer's den appeared. Lisa stood in the center of the room. A werewolf was kneeling at her feet. Pinned to his chest was the insignia of the Beta of Black Wood Pack.

I appear behind them and they turn around at the sound of my voice and practically squeal. "Kate!" I give them a tiny smug smile. "Seriously you don't need to put an effort to look good." Ver remarks, hands tucked in her hoodie pocket. "What are you two doing out here?" "W-we're scared of going in and let our presence known. Sss-specially me. I've got this feeling I'd get kicked out before I step foot in." It's Maggie, her cheeks and neck pink from embarrassment as she stares at a guy smoking weed at her side with her big glasses on the perch of her nose, before she awkwardly pushes her glasses up and cast her eyes down to the floor. The act makes the glasses slip down to the edge of her nos

Gideon's situation was not much better. His pack lost an important partnership because of his mistake. When his Alpha father found out, he beat him half to death. "You beast! Keira's pack is one of the top packs in the entire werewolf kingdom. Without their cooperation, our entire pack is finished! Go apologize to them right now. If you can't win them back, forget about ever becoming Alpha!" Gideon immediately panicked. He bought plenty of jewelry and treasures before coming to my house again.

Two winter seasons. That is exactly how long my wolf has been bound to the most dominant, manipulative alpha male in the Raven Hollow Pack Settlement. Kenny Liu knows exactly how to handle my body. He knows the precise way to reel my inner wolf back in with heavy fur blankets, strong fire-whiskey, and a primal, explicit touch under the stars that leaves me completely breathless. But the second the winter sun rises over the pack lands, the alpha mind games start right back up. My best friend Thorne Matthews warns me that alphas only lie when they are trying to keep their partners compliant. I want to believe our sacred bond is real, but Kenny keeps ghosting our connection, disappearing in

I pull at the strings at the top, causing the material to tighten around my hips, before tying the strings into a tight bow. "Okay we can go now" I said to Jack as I stepped into my shoes and tied the hoodie shut over my neck and atop of my chin. Jack exits the room and makes his way into the kitchen, having me follow him close behind as he makes his way out of the front door. As the door closes shut behind us Jack then turns to lock the door, before going down the steps and going to his car.

HUNTER My heart beat rapidly, sweat breaking out on my temples as I darted my eyes around, walking a few steps into the grand mansion before us, on the left at the top of the stairs stood a man, deadly looming, a menacing smirk on his lips, his eyes remained glued to that of Atlas and I felt anger spike in my insides, my wolf snarling low

I muttered under my breath. "Well, your future father is an alpha. I'm sure you must have heard about our new alpha. He has a child a year older than you." I stared wide-eyed at my mom. "He will also go to the same school as you." My mom spoke casually without noticing the look on my face. I couldn't believe I would have a stepbrother and stepfather of much higher status than me. They were the alpha, and I was the omega in this house. Imagining what kind of pressure I would face when facing them scared me.

A fire that comes from the hunger that’s been holding on for too long. Goosebumps rise on my skin, and my moans fill the space as James sneaks his way down my neck while he continues to rock me against his fast-hardening cock. I’m starting to think he’d rip through his pants with how big he’s growing against me by the second, and I’d orgasm from these touches alone with how hot my body is.

I barely slept. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Hermes Vitali “My StepDaddy”. That towel barely hanging on his hips, water sliding down his body like it was teasing me and the way his dark eyes had dragged over my tits, slow and hungry, like he was imagining what they’d feel like in his hands. My pussy had stayed wet the whole night, aching and empty, no matter how many times I pressed my thighs together or tried to ignore it. By morning, I felt wrecked eyes puffy from crying over Kyle, body still humming from that charged moment with my new stepfather, Stepfather.