Life’s Spiced Up with Some Werewolf Reads
Kasmine dreams of freedom from her controlling stepbrother, Alpha Kester, who rules every part of her life. On her twenty-first birthday, she hopes to find her true mate and escape—but fate betrays her cruelly. Her destined mate is Kester himself, the man she fears most… and he’ll stop at nothing to make her his forever.
“Now everyone here knows what I already knew, Mine. You’re the other half of my fucking soul. And I’m never letting you go.” I whispered. Her smile was trembling and wet, and I felt her nails dig lightly into my chest as she whispered back, “I know. And I don’t want you to.” Somewhere amidst…
His jaw flexed, like he was swallowing back emotion. “I’ve fought battles for you… Some with my fists, most with my demons. I’ve bled for you. I’ve broken for you. And I’d do it all over again without hesitation.” My throat closed. “I’ve wanted you for so long, Mine, I forgot what life was before…
“Good,” I growled, kissing her. I wanted to own her from the inside out. My hand slid to the back of her neck, holding her in place while my other hand gripped her hip, dragging her flush against me. Every nerve in me was on fire. Every ounce of control I’d ever had was dangling…
“Fuck, baby…” he mutt?red, pulling his finger out slowly before sinking it back into me with more force. “You’re so tight… You’ll make me lose it.” He kissed me again, a little messier, with our teeth clashing and tongues tangling, leaving both of us gasping for breath but refusing to let go. He pulled out…
“Yeah, I know,” I cut in, “And I don’t give a fuck about what’s ‘usual. I’m not ‘usual.’ We’re not usual. Her eyes searched mine, wondering if this was just another of my obsessions or some heat-of-the- moment thing. “It’s yours,” I said, my hand finding hers and dragging it to my chest, pressing it…
“Do you vow to stand beside your Alpha, to be his strength when he falters, his counsel in times of need, his shield when danger comes?” Somewhere in the middle, my tears began to fall in hot trails down my cheeks that I didn’t bother to hide. I glanced at Kester again, and damn it,…
Fuck. She didn’t. That was a good improvement. I took it a step further and moyed my lips against hers, but she was still frozen. I had to gently coax het… I had to he a good leader for her to follow. When her lips finally opened for me, I almost lost my goddamn mind.…
Norlan. The guy had been floating on a damn cloud since Brie’s twenty-first birthday and her transition two weeks ago. Turns out they were fated mates. Norlan was smitten. Gone. So far gone. He looked like he’d been high on Brie since the second their eyes met. Funny how fate works, though. Of all the…
I thought I was going to die. Even when everything around me screamed hopeless, even when my body was failing, and the pain dragged me deeper into the dark, I still held onto that stupid, reckless belief that Kester was going to save me. Somehow. Waking up and finding myself not just in a hospital,…
“This was pulled up from an old home video,” I murmured, almost conversationally, as I pressed a button. The light, innocent giggle of a four-year-old girl – his girl – filled the room. “Nice, isn’t it?” I asked as the recording came to an end. For the first time since I walked in here, Nagel…