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“Ah…” Isaac stiffened beneath me. “Nelly… what is that?” I didn’t respond, only turning up the speed slightly and kept grinding, my wetness now thoroughly staining his shorts. The vibrator buzzed against my swollen clit while I rubbed my bare pussy along his hard cock. During the scene where the protagonist got possessed — eyes rolling back, body contorting — I turned the vibrator higher. The intense buzzing sent sharp pleasure shooting through me. Isaac’s hand suddenly moved. His large palm slid down between my legs, covering my hand and the vibrator. He pressed it firmer against my clit, taking control.

Suddenly, I noticed something, a door slightly opened. My steps faltered. Was that supposed to be open? “Hello?” I called softly. No answer. Yet, the warm glow and silence stirred my curiosity, and I nudged forward. I pushed the door open slowly. A library. The only room in the mansion that felt remotely alive. Books lined the shelves, though they looked untouched and more decorative. The faux flames in the electric fireplace flickered with artificial warmth. I ran my fingers along the spines of the books. No dust. Everything is too perfect. What kind of man lives like this?

Getting into our bedroom, I remove the whip from the box. It is beautiful, all leather. The whip is black and red. The handle has ‘Kitten’ written on one side and ‘Wolf’ on the other. ‘Beast’ is written on the end of the handle. The feel of it is amazing. You can see all the details in it, all perfectly placed and marked. Placing it back in the box, I walk to my dresser. Opening the drawer, I hide it beneath my clothes so Jackson won’t find it.

And her buttocks looked rounder and larger than before, he can almost touch her figure in the palm of his hands causing his whole body go into a cold sweat, especially after seeing the woman’s sleeve slide down her shoulders, revealing the upper side of her bosom, teasing him to grab hold of them. And her scent was enough to send him into euphoria, making his heart race, his breathing ragged, and his lower parts twitching and throbbing in frenzy. ‘She’s using magic to seduce me.’ He repeatedly told himself, grinding his teeth in desperation to keep his consciousness at bay, fighting off that sudden gush of sensation that clouded his judgement. After a few minutes of convincing, the idea fina

"I admit, I'm like that too. I even tend to blame other people. But thank you, I reflected the right away. Just the amount I did wrong and when I return to the company, I will fix my mistakes." Zannie smiled from ear to ear. Little did she know, that Howard's honesty could quickly change her mood. As she said to herself before, she has no intention of getting to know Howard but it looks like she will have a reason to start getting to know him. Because the man in front of her is like a book—a book with a beautiful cover and with its beauty, it's undeniably intriguing to read its content. So, is this a start of a ceasefire between the two of them?

Eyeing the title ‘otherworldly potions’ Skye eyed it weakly while pushing the voice’s comments away from him. “You can’t deny that you’ve been an ass to her” the voice commented as Skye took a book and skimmed it lightly. “Who writes a book about what is inside a snake?” Skye shook his head before placing the book back. “Those who want to know what parts can be useful” the voice said sounding as if they were shrugging. “Whatever” Skye looked around the area carefully, there had to be a clue somewhere but the question was what were the hints?

~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.

There was also some other things with funny shapes ones I didn't even want to know where they went. I held the golden balls in my hand and wondered what they were for. Some of the things in here I have seen at th club and the others where just a mystery to me, I saw things I didn't even know existed. There was other things on the shelf below but I had seen enough. There was also a bookshelf with actual books in them. I took the first book I saw and read out the title, it was a book by Shayla Black called Wicked Ties. I had never even heard of the author. My phone vibrated in my pickets, I saw that it was Bradley.

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"The Omega’s heart is as black as her wolf is weak," a high-born female sneered, her voice carrying over the crackle of the hearth. "Truly. She bewitched the Alpha into a Mate-Contract, likely using Old Harrison’s failing mind to trap Hudson into the bond," another whispered, swirling a glass of fermented lunar nectar. "Her scent was all over the pack-link for weeks—the 'Mute Outcast'—and then, silence. A Northern Prince must be scrubbing her trail."