Zebra Romance Novels Novelas e Histórias

Penelope asked and the woman bobbed her head again. “It started a long time ago when your great-great-grandfather was in love with a werewolf girl, Liam. They were not mates, but lovers. It was a time when werewolves and Lycans lived together in peace. Their love bloomed so greatly that everybody was jealous of how beautiful their love was and they all took them as their role models. They wanted to get married and live happily together but everything changed when the werewolf girl found her mate, as destined by the Moon Goddess."

The young woman sitting by me stopped her game and watched me rant in astonishment. When I ran out of angry words, she clapped her hands in succession, and it echoed in the silence. "Well said, Princess, but I think someone lied to you, just like they lied to some of them over there," she said, pointing to a point in the room's corner. "Over there in the blue dress is Princess Kit of the Blue Brook Pack. She was given away as an alliance gift to the Lycan King and found herself as a slave here the very next day. Following her is Princess Yvette from the distant pack region of the werecats. She was told that she was to be matched with the Lycan Prince. She has not gotten over the deceit that

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She mimicked his actions with her own tongue until she could hear his deep throated moans. She pulled on the memories of passages in the romance novels that she’d read – imagining that Rex was the handsome sexy man in the story and she was the female- and moved her hands over his body in the same way that the books had described over and over again. She wasn’t sure what was the right or wrong thing to do since she was so new to the game of making love, but she figured that if the same movements were written about in so many different books, they had to be right.

Okay, I’m nosey. From what I’ve heard, Lorcan shouldn’t exist. The Queen was pregnant with four babies, unheard of for a shifter. However, Anja isn’t the everyday wolf; she is so much more. Anja is half-vampire and has many abilities that others do not. She’s a powerful hybrid and the only one in existence to become pregnant with four cubs.

James sat in his grandmother's cozy living room, listening intently as she read him the stories of Eli, the vampire who had faced insurmountable odds and emerged victorious through sheer determination and the power of love. James had always loved hearing these stories, but today they held a special meaning for him.

But after she dropped that little truth bomb about Zane not caring about fate, my mind is going even crazier than before. Sleep? Forget it. The second I close my eyes, I picture Zane in the middle of a crowd of unmated she-wolves—half of them with hair tosses sharp enough to give someone a concussion. They’re all waiting for the full moon to light them up like a “fated mate detected” beacon. And literally any one of them could be it.

He was in danger because of me. ******* Zyros’s POV I couldn't get her out of my head. Her face when I slammed my hand against the wall. The way her lips parted but no words came out. The bond pulled so hard, I almost gave in. I told myself I could stay in control, that I could ignore it, but I was lying. That night, when everyone had gone to bed, into the library. The shelves, though filled with dust, had records and stories of wolves before me. I searched until I found the scrolls on fated mates.

I washed the blood away, took a warm bath, and applied plaster, first aid. ...... "Meow." Rio moved towards me. I stroked it gently, trying to forget. I don't want to think about Zey. I don't want to think about her. "Come here buddy." My hands moved slowly over the cat's fur while my mind lingered on Zey all alone in the other mansion. I'd push her past her limit today. Her face kept replaying in my head. Every expression, her sharp intake of breath, every sound she made, her eyes, the beautiful brown irises.

“I thought you knew.” His eyes softened. “Knew what?” “I was always yours.” For a moment, neither of us spoke. Then he kissed me. Slow. Tender. Certain. And somewhere through the haze of happiness, I found myself thinking— Maybe honeymoon rules could start a little early. _____ Julia- My fingers dug into the invitation. The expensive cardstock crumpled beneath my grip. The elegant rose-gold lettering seemed to burn itself into my brain. YOU ARE CORDIALLY INVITED