Ygritte Book Novels & Stories

~~~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~~~~ Coming soon: Beautiful and Healed Synopsis: (Sequel of Broken and Pregnant) After being locked in jail for five years, Lucy Mason was finally free. Her life inside the prison wasn't easy. Thanks to her new inmate friend Cassandra. She was the one who helps her battle depression and despair. They got out of prison together and it's game time for those who hurt and betrayed her when she was Lucy Mason. She's back with a new name Greta Stone, the wife of a rich businessman Gale Stone who happened to be Kent's stepbrother.

“Did you forget my order? I promised to eat at that table. " "Mrs...." "Y... you... don't go too far! You still want to throw us out?!” Grace almost got mad and jumped up. If her friend hadn't stopped her, she would have scratched her face. "Calm down, Grace. You don’t have to be angry," the girl told her to make her feel better. "Let it flow." Before Grace could answer, the girl turned around to face Yuriel. “Mrs. Gilren can sit at our table. We're already full. "

he said with anger still in his voice. He put down the green book on the other side of the table and sat back in his chair. Yric quickly moved and slumped down on the sofa while picking up the book he chose for him to read. Xurden flipped a page as Yric opened the book. He looked at him from the side of his peripheral view. The look on Yric’s blank face showed him he wasn’t pleased. In the end, the younger guy gave up and dropped the book on the table. Yric put all his attention on him instead of reading.

"Gracie, my love, did you truly believe you could deceive me? Your eyes betrayed you, your body language whispered the truth. You underestimate the intelligence that lies beneath this Lycan king's facade." The air grew charged with a sense of anticipation as I considered my next move. Gracie had ignited a fire within me, awakening a primal hunger that demanded satisfaction. If she desired the young man, then perhaps it was time to test the boundaries of our desires, to delve into the depths of our passion. A twinkle of mischief danced in my eyes as I pictured Gracie's startled reaction, her secret desires laid bare before her. The games we played, the unspoken truths that simmered beneath th

CHAPTER 17 Engaging The Citizen, Not the Wolf POV: Elara It was snowing. I spent the whole morning watching the snow drift past the glass. Each flake was a tiny reminder of how much I hated the cold. It was quiet here, too quiet, no psychic thrum of the Crescent Pack’s collective anxiety vibrating in my teeth. I lay there lifeless, felt like a ghost haunting my own ribcage.

And knowing how aggressive Yvette is, her being pregnant and being wild herself is a combination that would drive me insane. Yvette glanced at Clyde and smirked at him as she guided her finger to the softness of her femininity while Clyde rubbed her, as she could feel how wet Yvette was when she grinds with it. She spread her own legs and pulled the skirt of her dress as she reclined her seat a bit and closed her eyes while grinding from Clyde’s touch. She moaned a bit and fondled her boobs. Clyde licked his lip as he sighed when he could feel himself bulging at just the sight of Yvette fondling herself and riding her fingers.

Published it under her name and because of it Yuki Carter becomes the top ranking Best-seller author once again. The Lonely Eyes written by Yuki Carter become famous. It is not impossible the book reached Dryzen . He is despised with the book. It is all about him. Accurate and directly pointing at him. He ordered his secretary to do something to make the book disappear in the market. Also, he want to speak personally to the author of the book. Yuki accept the invitation, but she was killed by Dryzen after he find out that she is the Grand Alpha’s adopted sister.

“You’re right. I abused women. Hit them until they could no longer get up. Beat the shit out of them. I fucked them to death and then disposed them like used toilet paper.” Enraged by his assumption that he frightened her, Yrah placed herself in front of him and opened her arms in challenge. “Then fuckin’ do it to me, Gresso. Hit me until I can no longer get on my feet. Fuck the life out of me, then throw me away like garbage. Do it. What makes me different, huh? I thought I was just like everybody else!” Yrah’s chest tightened as he merely stared at her. Then a cruel sneer distorted his beautiful lips. “Been there, done that. It wasn’t all that great. Don’t care to repeat the experience.”

I was tempted to ask if her book was titled The Chronicles of My Secret Crush on Dax Donomie. We wrapped up the writing tips, but Grace wasn’t done talking. No, she seamlessly transitioned into telling me about her life or, more accurately, her life with Dax. “Dax is grouchy but such a gentleman,” she gushed, clasping her hands like she was narrating a fairy tale. Grouchy, gentleman? What the heck was that? “Even when he looks like he could kill anyone who dares to annoy him, deep down, he’s so kind.”

She gasps as our bodies make contact, and as if things couldn’t get any better, Jean moves her hips grinding against my hard member and I groan loudly. She’s too much, and not enough at the same time. Jean’s so fucking horny and I’m ready to give her exactly what she wants, she just needs to ask for it. Grabbing her hand still planted on my neck, I use my weight to switch our positions. Her back hits the door, and I don’t miss the wince of pain as she does. I forgot she had an injury. I mumble a quick apology because Jean doesn’t have to worry, I’ll take care of her.