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If any of these subjects upset, trigger, distress or anger you then take this as a warning NOT TO CONTINUE READING. Also, this is a rewrite/combined book of a series I have posted on Dre*me. For those of you who have followed my work for a while, you might know the original book series, The Forced Series which follow Rose, Kane, Alexander and Raven Tavish. This is a rewrite and it will be different. I will be making a lot of changes and the biggest being this WON’T be four books. I have taken those four books and combined them into one long book here. So, please no comments about how this is stolen work or similar to another authors series. This is my original work and I am the original auth

Emma stared at the business card Jake had handed her across his desk, reading the elegant script for the third time: "Hearts & Words: A Romance Writing Workshop. Led by bestselling author Diana Rosewood. Saturday, 2-6 PM, Greenwich Village Community Center." "You want me to go to a romance writing workshop?" Emma's voice pitched higher despite her efforts to sound professional. "I want you to be around other writers who understand the challenges of writing authentic emotional content." Jake leaned back in his chair, his expression carefully neutral. "Diana Rosewood is one of the most respected voices in contemporary romance. Her workshops focus on emotional authenticity rather than technical

Darius reached for the goblet at his side, the deep red of wine catching the light like blood. “I will not crush her,” he said slowly, tasting the words. “Not yet. The pack would turn faster if I forced her down. No, Lucien… I will give them a story. The wolves crave one. A bond written in fire and blood. A destined Alpha and his chosen mate. They will follow because it is the tale they need to believe.” Lucien exhaled, long and weary. “And if she doesn’t play her part?” “Then she will break before me,” Darius murmured, eyes gleaming. “And even in breaking, she will serve. The pack will see her rebellion as proof of my strength. Either way, she binds the wolves closer to me.”

The End About the Author: A lover of romance and strong characterization, xxxR_RUIZxxx believes that any story worth reading should have a hero/heroine that the reader can fall in love with. She is currently living her dream, writing sizzling tales of suspense with paranormal elements, as well as contemporary and humorous romance. Some of her books contain highly sensual love scenes and sexual tension that will make your heart race!

she whispered to herself, heart racing. She was twenty years old. The scholarship kid and half-wolf omega who worked twice as hard as everyone else just to belong. Tonight she wanted to feel something real. The air thickened with hundreds of amplified scents—alpha musk, sweet omega perfume, raw desire. Her skin prickled and a low throb started low in her belly. “Fuck,” she breathed. Her heat was waking up. She slipped through the crowd, pulse quickening as masculine scents wrapped around her like invisible hands. One hit her hard—dark cedarwood and smoke, dangerous and familiar in a way that made her thighs clench. Another followed—warm leather and fresh rain, steady and intoxicating.

Julian’s mouth found mine again, and this time I returned the kiss, clumsy and inexperienced, my movements hesitant but eager. Jace’s lips trailed back to my neck and then lower, his teeth nipping the curve of my breast through the thin fabric of my bra. My back arched, a broken moan escaping my lips, only to be swallowed by Julian’s mouth. My wolf purred inside me, overwhelmed with joy at finally uniting with her mates. The heat in my body began to rise, and a deep throb coursed through my pussy. Just then, Jace slid between my legs, his hands settling on the waistband of my worn panties, slowly pulling it off.

I was pretty good at it and at the urging of my then girlfriend Julie, had submitted a few to a story site named Erotic escapes where under the pen name hotforteacher I'd gotten some pretty good reviews. Most of my stories were about older women with guys my age and Miss Ross had been the inspiration for many of them. Most of my female leads had the same long dark hair, big brown eyes and perfect full lips as my favorite English teacher. Yes Miss Ross had been the nasty little cougar in my mind and in print many times over the last few months. Shit, I'd even joined her writing discussion group because it met every other Sunday at her house.

If you like my writing and want to be updated about my future stories, you can connect with me on I****G--author_pixie and F****B-- author pixie. I'm currently preparing a new book so stay connected to know when it's going to be released. You can also follow my author profile here to stay updated about a new release. For those who are haven't read any of my previous works and enjoy reading werewolf stories with happy endings, check out my other books : 1. Rejected Luna : He wants me back (the first book of this series) 2. Adored By My Ruthless Alpha 3. Chased By the Dark Alpha 4. Chasing the Dark Luna

The feeling they were more than they appeared would not leave her. She picked up the romance she’d been reading. Dying Room Only—not a sexy title, but the werewolf and vampire heroes in the story were two of her favorites. Actually, the werewolf was her favorite, but she loved the ménage fantasy. Funny, how she loved stories where two sexy men fell in love with the woman. She didn’t even have one. She stared at the cover for a moment, at the wolf standing beside a woman with his amber eyes glowing, and thought of her two wolves. Yawning, she set the book aside. It had been a very long day. Dreams were about all the excitement she could handle tonight.

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