Novel & Cerita Wicked Game Book Series

She opened it to find a tall, scarred man with a permanent scowl. “Work starts now,” he barked, thrusting a thick book into her hands. She barely caught it, its weight nearly knocking her off balance. The words Rule Book were stamped in bold letters on the cover. “You’ve got one job,” the man growled, his voice low and dangerous. “Follow the rules. And don’t make me regret letting you live.” Wren’s grip tightened on the book as the door slammed shut. She swallowed the bile rising in her throat. This wasn’t survival. This was a game. And if she wanted to win, she’d have to play by their rules… until she could rewrite them.

Emma’s heart hadn’t stopped racing since they’d stumbled into this trap, and Jake’s hand still remained on her hip. Jake’s eyes glinted mischievously and he pulled away from her a little, burying his hands in his pockets. “We’re stuck,” he said, voice low, “so let’s make it fun. Let’s play a game Truth or dare, Em. Keep things interesting.” Emma’s brow arched, skepticism warring with the restlessness clawing at her chest. She needed to stay busy, to drown out the noise in her head.

Lisa won the next game, Julia losing so she gifted her sister slave with another orgasm. Thank the heavens, I won the next game, Lucia losing. She finished off what Lisa started and I sent another slug of cum into her throat. We only had time for one more game when she was done and Julia was leading by an orgasm. The play of the last game was spirited, everyone playing hard. Both Julia and Lucia had one domino left before anyone else and it would depend on chance. If Julia won, she had it. If Lucia won, it would end tied. No one had discussed what would happen if it ended tied. I had to admit it would be nice to slip my cock into some strange cunt, so I was kind of rooting for Julia, as long

Looking around at the semi dusty room, Merlia was left in complete awe. Wonder could not be described by what she was feeling from knowing that this was not just any room, to her it felt precious. A long-forgotten placed caused by many events to take place. In truth, this room truly felt magical. Tucking the letter gently into her black cardigan pocket as to avoid damaging it, Merlia turned to her left to see the table containing books. Some books as Merlia guessed were to do with magic thanks to the old symbols that could be seen on the spines of the books, sadly some she could not understand what they said as they were old dated.

“You wanted his shares and he was going to expose you, so you killed him.” Nathaniel reached out and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. The gesture was almost gentle. “If I wanted Daniel dead, I wouldn’t have wasted time with a building collapse. I’d have walked into his office and shot him myself.” His fingers traced down my neck. “Give me the laptop and the flash drive.” “No.” “Evangeline.” His name sounded like a warning. “You’re playing a game you don’t understand.” “Then teach me the rules.” I met his eyes and didn’t look away. “Or are you scared of what I might find?”

Where do I even fit into this life? I feel as though I’ve been kidnapped and locked up in a vampires layer. The thought makes me chuckle. I know Lorcan is a hybrid, but he has the look of an ancient vampire. Apart from the fact, he’s built like a brick shit house, and most vampires aren’t. If I hadn’t seen Lorcan’s majestic wolf, I wouldn’t believe he could shift at all. I found the library stationed on the third floor. I was so awed by its beauty that I could barely contain myself. I love to read, and Lorcan’s library has more books than I have ever seen in my life. The shelves go from floor to ceiling!

Again, thank you so much, and have a wonderful new year! More Books by me: Under the Moon Series: Book1 - Under the Pale Moon (vampire LGBT+) Book2 - Under the Blue Moon (werewolf LGBT+) Book 3 - Under the Crimson Moon (dragon-shifter LGBT+) Wed to the Alpha (fluffy romance/fantasy/werewolf) I am Not Your Love Story (CEO/richman LGBT+) Adventures of the Crown Series: Book1 - The Purple Wolf and the Enerawyn (fantasy/adventure, hints of LGBT+)

Turnabout is, after all, fair play. Matilda found out about that game, when he said, “I just have to feel them again, baby,” and slid his hand inside her sweater and then into her bra one night. The first thing she thought of was that Betty hadn’t told her this had happened, but she’d always wondered what this would feel like, and just kissed him harder. When he ended up sucking them too, telling her how happy she was making him to let him do this for the very first time, Matilda decided to pay her sister back by not telling her about that. Divide and conquer. It’s been a successful tactic for thousands of years.

I drift off to sleep on the plane on the way back to Texas, only to awaken after having a very vivid dream or maybe I should say fantasy of Drake. I pour myself a drink and try to relax. I decided to change clothes and freshen up, just in case Drake met me at the airfield. Silly how I have to remind myself this is all just a game. I catch myself wanting him, wanting to please him, wanting to give myself to him. I have to remember that I want to hurt him, make him regret how he treated me. Lila, my wolf also reacts to Drake so strongly I constantly have to reign in. I continue to sip the burning alcohol that I am drinking, my excitement continues to grow at the thought of seeing Drake. Noth

"But the dust is not disturbed anywhere near that back section of the wing" "Just because the dust isn't disturbed doesn't mean that no one has been through there, Charlotte and I... We... Even after father had banned us from going in there, we would sneak in and sit in one of the back rooms as it is like a small library, there is a mountain of books in there that we couldn't find anywhere else. Like our history for both vampires and werewolves, I think there was a mate match of a werewolf and vampire in the Royal family a long time ago before any of the wars divided the two species, I think the war had something to do with that pairing. We would always make sure our steps were light, and we