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.
KESTER. I had lost my mind completely. The first moment I saw her… I should’ve left. Turned away. But my feet wouldn’t move. couldn’t. I was paralyzed by the sight of her-her mouth, so fucking cager, swallowing him whole like it was nothing She was, giving herself to that fucking asshole; her eyes closed, totally…
I slid in beside her, shutting the door behind me. “Drive.” “Yes, sir.” As soon as we pulled away from the curb, I pressed a button, Instructing the driver to raise the privacy partition. The glass slid into place, enclosing us in the dim, silent cocoon of the backseat. That’s when she ripped her wrist…
“I’ll see you in two hours at your house,” I said, forcing lightness into my voice. Jake exhaled, some of the tension easing from his tone. “I can’t wait.” I hung up before I could second-guess myself. The dress clung to my body so perfectly, its silky fabric gliding over my skin as I adjusted…
His hands cupped my face, tilting my head slightly as he deepened the kiss, his lips molding against mine in slow, sensual strokes. His fingers curled into my hair, his grip tightening just slightly like he didn’t want Gods. let me go. Jake kissed like he had all the time in the world. Like this…
“I’m fine, Jake,” I cut him off, forcing my voice into something controlled, something not reflective of the chaos inside me. “Sometimes I just need to be alone.” He hesitated, and then, in that gentle, maddeningly considerate tone of his, he said, “I’m sorry. It’s just… it’s hard seeing you upset and not wanting to…
He walked past. Just like that. No pause. No glance in my direction. Nothing. He didn’t even slow his steps. Like I wasn’t there. The sting The sting of shame and disappointment… My heart almost cracked open. Sylvia blinked, stunned for half a second-then her lips curled into a slow, victorious smile. My breath shuddered…
And then she appeared. Kasmine. She stepped into view, her frame small and delicate, caught in the golden glow of the chandelier overhead. And then she froze. Right there, mid-step, her entire body locked in place as her eyes landed on us… On me. At the sight of June on her knees, my cock buried…
The area under the TV was lined with colorful lights-fairy lights that twinkle. I didn’t know what to make of it. I didn’t even know what to feel. It was… dreamy. Like a vision I hadn’t dared to dream, yet here it was, in front of me. I took a step forward, running my fingers…
I had felt it. And I loved it.. It made me believe, for one stupid, fleeting moment, that maybe-maybe she was beginning to feel what I felt. That I wasn’t the only one slowly being consumed by this insanity. So they were all lies? “It is Jake, isn’t it?” Her breath hitched. I smirked. “I…
Nine o’clock. I knew Kasmine’s habits better than I knew my own. Every night at exactly nine, she came downstairs for a glass of milk. Every. Single. Night. I glanced at the clock on the wall Four minutes to nine. A slow, wicked smile tugged at the corner of my lips as the perfect idea…