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Before she knew it he was right there beside her as she felt a gush of wind. "I do." he whispered in her ears "But a vampire can have as many wives as he wants" "It is not the same for a werewolf." Nina returned back to him sharply "My mate cannot have another wife." Damon stared at her quietly for a while then he suddenly flashed a smile at her. "Watch your little mouth,Luna." his eyes turned red "I can rip your throat out any second.So go on...choose a dress." Nina didn't like any of them.

Until now, he couldn't even move a single finger. He raised his sad eyes, looking at the moonlight outside the window. Suddenly, Adam's body shook violently. Today is another full moon night. His body is extremely sensitive to moonlight. If it was a normal time, the people in the village would absolutely not let him see the moonlight so easily. But a few days ago, he heard someone talking in the village. They say that the witches have come to the village. They are werewolf hunters, extremely skilled hunters. Of course, for Adam, this must have been a nightmare.

She loved Farida’s bubbly personality and she was sure that working with her for the next couple of weeks would be fun. “Great. Now let’s begin with the inventory. Some customers will be stopping by today to pick up a few pieces and we will…” As Farida continued talking, Erin couldn’t help but be drawn once again to the giant wolf painting that featured a werewolf with an uncanny resemblance to her. Now that she has seen Devon in person, she knew without a shred of doubt that he was the male werewolf in the painting. But how could he have known her? He may not have a remarkable face, but Erin was sure that if she had ever met him before, either in human or wolf form, she would have recognize

“When kissing, breathe through your nose.” Emma smiled happily. Layla doesn't know why he's so happy. But she couldn't find the cause in time because another round of kisses had begun. … Layla wakes up. The whole person was drenched in sweat. Especially between the wet feet is extremely uncomfortable. Did you dream about that night again? The memories were clearly imprinted in her mind. Every action, every word of Emma she remembers well. She remembers his touches, remembering him sometimes gentle and sometimes rough. And most remember the feeling of happiness he brought her. Before, she didn't understand why someone was so sexually lustful. But now she understood. It really takes people to

He murmured pulling his hand out of her, I assumed Abigail was holding his hand while he slept, but Abigail wasn't here, she wasn't here yet. Zion babbled and waved his hand, asking for his mother's. And I did what Abigail would do, give him my hand. His hand is so small, so soft and delicate, he squeezes my hand, and he calms down, sighs and continues sleeping. It's strange for me to be able to bring peace of mind to other people, being a werewolf I never thought I would have that effect, quite the opposite. I feel a tingling in my hand, like a weak current of energy, a tingling, it's strange, my body begins to feel slightly heavy, dull, without vitality. And the tingling intensifies and I

” I sexily whispered the words into her ears then licked her ears whilst still rubbing on her clit before I went back to loving on her clit with my tongue. That seemed to be the last straw that finally broke her resistant because in less than a minute she had spilled every single one of her deliciousness on my fingers and face and as promised I did justice to them by making sure none was lost as they were all wiped clean with my tongue. My love was tired and sleepy immediately she had her release and got cleaned by my lips and my top I used as a towel to dry the wetness from her legs so she would be comfortable. Although I still had a whole lot I had planned for today like us taking a long r

Another voice from the dark: "Let me touch her." Rome's grip tightened. Amara opened her eyes. It was Levi. Silent. Watching. Wanting. "Let him," she whispered. Rome looked up at her, shocked. Her cunt clenched around him. "Please." Levi stepped closer. His hand brushed her breast, and she moaned so loudly it made someone else groan. Then his fingers were between her thighs, rubbing where she needed it most. She fell apart. Her orgasm hit like a storm, tearing through her until her vision blurred. Rome cursed. He wasn’t far behind. She felt him spill inside her, hot and thick, and she didn’t stop riding until he was shaking.

There, she finally found what I'd left for her. Inside were property deeds in her name, contracts for several shops as gifts, the most secure gold investments, and a handwritten letter from me. Lily ripped the letter open in her excitement. Fat teardrops rolled down her cheeks, splattering onto the paper. I told her I'd taken care of everything for her. She wasn't a maid anymore. Now, she was a free werewolf, able to go wherever she wanted and had nothing holding her back. I also warned her not to rush into finding a mate.

“Yes, and prove yourself you have. Tell me about your charity.” “Werewolf Liberation Fund helps displaced werewolves build skills, gain knowledge, find jobs, and homes. All at no cost to the wolf. Every penny that our workers made has been invested right back into our charity. We’ve been lucky to have many professionals donate their time and expertise to helping the wolves in our care.” “And what about the rumors that the Werewolf Liberation Fund is behind the massive werewolf exodus from Oconee.”

WARNING FOR OTHER CONTENTS (20+). Dear readers, I hope you are enjoying and moving with the flow of the chapters that have been uploaded so far. As you all may know, this is an erotic romance book, and a werewolf genre too. I wouldn't say stop reading and I can't say read on but you should know what you want. THE FOLLOWING CHAPTERS FROM HERE MIGHT CONTAIN A LOT OF DESIRABLE SEX SCENES AND HEART BREAKING WORDS TOO.