Novelas y relatos de Wrath A Novel Victoria Christopher Murray

Trigger Warnings For This Book: This is a dark werewolf romance containing Violence, abuse, rape, betrayal, trouble in paradise, drugs, murder, assault, bondage, and a Reverse harem involving scenarios of b×g, b×b raw sex scenes, and slavery. ********************************* "Oh, fuck, Beta,' she moaned. "Go harder, I've been waiting for this, I can't believe you are my mate." She seductively said, biting her lower lip, holding her two breasts, fingering them, and seemed lost, her eyes kept opening and closing in lust.

Cigarette burns, large whiplash marks, scratches, that made me even angrier and rekindled my anger. I cared for her and even mosquitoes didn’t want to perch on her. But that idiot was doing this to her and she just let it be done to her. She can't unable to leave him and he still preferred to be with him. Even though I had already pleaded and promised her I am willing to accept her again despite what she had done. But she chooses to sell herself to me just to stay with him even though he hurt her like this.

Repeatedly, he gave me a few blows, thumps that have should break a rib, but I didn't feel it, I only knew he was trying to fight back because I saw his hand moving, which stopped after a while. The more I devour his flesh, the stronger I got, I no longer felt weak. Seeing different faces flash in my head I pulled away, landing on my backside, it was a woman, she was smiling with four kids seated around a dinner table and a... Dog, Is this... Is this Maurice's family? The one he was telling me about,

“Bandit!” “Oh, sweetheart! Are you okay? Did that motherfucker touch you?” “No. He said his buyer wanted me untouched,” she said, and her whole body shuddered. “We got the bastard,” Bandit said, and she visibly relaxed against him. The door opened again and Nitro strode toward them. “Wrath, fuck man. We owe you.” “That’s Wrath?” Caroline asked incredulously. “You sent Wrath to find me?” “He’s the best at finding what others can’t,” Bandit said.

It crashed onto the polished wood floor with a deafening sound. "Oops," Liora whispered, her eyes shining with malice. "Looks like someone is clumsy, Lucian. Perhaps she is messing up." My hands clenched into fists, the cold anger I always carried threatening to boil over. She was testing me, trying to intimidate me. I would not give her the satisfaction. I slowly bent down, retrieving the book. "No damage, Ms. Raye. I'll secure it properly." Before I could stand, Liora spoke again, her voice suddenly losing its playful tone and becoming a venomous whisper meant only for me.

My lungs seized. “P-P-Please.” My body shook. I held my baby, but I could feel my strength leaving me. I didn’t want to drop my newborn miracle. Shoving my elbow against my husband’s ribs, I fought. I was a Nikolaev. We fight. We never give up. Then Adrian’s big hand wrapped around my baby’s throat and terror, unlike any I’d ever felt before, shot through me. But before he could take one squeeze. Bang. Dead eyes.

I’ll shatter it before dawn, and I’ll make her thank me for it. ═══════⊹⊱♚⊰⊹═══════ What Awaits Author’s Note: You’ve met the firebrand. You’ve seen the king fracture. Now—watch the tower burn. Midnight Crown is a dark romance built on crime, obsession, betrayal, and slow-burn war between two people who should have destroyed each other—but didn’t. Because control is never clean, and neither is love. You’ll drown in silence and secrets as the story unfolds through four arcs:

As secrets surface and desire ignites, she’s caught between a man she should fear and a passion she can’t ignore. The deeper she falls into Alexander’s world, the harder it becomes to tell whether he’s her captor… or her only chance at survival. Dark. Addictive. Explosive. Blood & Oath is a gripping mafia romance about loyalty, revenge, and a love so fierce it might just destroy them both.

She strode up behind Zara and shoved her hard, her hand connecting with her back with a force that sent her stumbling forward. Zara struggled to regain her balance, her arms flailing, her world tilting for a second before the surge inside her snapped like lightning, shattering the last vestiges of her control. Zara spun around, every muscle tense, her eyes blazing with a fury she could no longer contain. And the moment Tori's hands grazed her, the moment she felt the physical violation of their touch, something in her snapped. She lashed out, her instincts taking over, her body moving without conscious thought. Her fingers found Tori, shoved and pushed her so hard that Tori’s body went flyin

His eyes widened not with fear, but with surprise as the tines sank into his chest, just beneath his collarbone. The sound was obscene, a wet crunch of metal piercing flesh. Darius staggered back, a curse tearing from his lips. Blood spread across his white shirt, crimson blooming like a dark flower. For a breathless second, victory surged through me. My chest heaved. My hand trembled around the bloodied fork. “I told you,” I whispered, my voice shaking with both triumph and rage. “I will kill you.” “Fuck the bet!” I whispered, twisting the blade. “Adiós, Darius Ashfang. I won!”