Life’s Spiced Up with Some Werewolf Reads
Liana once gave everything to her dangerous stepbrother Killian—until she learned he was engaged and ran away pregnant. Seven years later, she’s a single mom hiding her son from him. But Killian finds her again, richer and more ruthless, and he wants full control of her life and child. Liana escaped once… but now he’ll stop at nothing to claim what’s his.
I looked down at the table. I couldn’t say anything. I didn’t even know what to say. Because in my heart, I knew. I knew I never really felt what I was supposed to feel for Simon. He was kind, respectful, gentle. The perfect man. But not for me. Simon sat up straighter. “I won’t…
“Sweet,” he muttered. Then he unbuckled his pants. make. Every He shoved them down just enough and then grabbed me by the waist, spinning me to face the wall. My cheek pressed against the cold wall while he lined himself up. “Killian-“ He thrust in. One brutal push. I screamed. My nails scraped the wall.…
And I didn’t know how I would ever come back from it. KILLIAN’S POV “Fuck!” I growled, slamming my fist into the wall. Hard. Again. And again. And again. My knuckles were already bloody, but I didn’t care. I couldn’t care. It was the only thing keeping me from falling apart. I shouldn’t have done…
“I’m on my way,” I said without thinking, already heading to the elevator. But she kept talking, her voice trembling harder now. “Before he passed out… he… he mentioned Liana’s name. He said her name, Killian. Over and over again. I think… I think he wants to see her before-“ My grip on the phone…
He even pulled out my chair as I sat. He ordered black coffee. I got something sweet, with cream and vanilla syrup. I needed something that tasted sweet. “I can’t believe it’s you,” Simon said, smiling at me from across the table. “I was seriously nervous about today. What if you looked different? What if…
“Kiilian! Give me my phone!” I yelled, trying to grab it, but he shifted, as if evading me effortlessly. Once he was done, he cut the call and handed the phone back to me. “What was that?!” I snapped. He looked at me as if I was being unreasonable. “I told you to break up…
Once inside, he threw his phone on the desk and loosened his tie like nothing just exploded between us. “How did you know?” I finally asked, my voice hoarse. “How did you know the baby Cynthia’s carrying isn’t yours? Isn’t she your wife?! Why the hell would she be pregnant for someone else while married…
None did. I checked my watch. It was 8:47 a.m. “Damn it,” I muttered. He was still honking. By 8:50, I gave up. I opened the car door and got in, slamming it shut without a word. “Take me to my workplace,” I said flatly. He didn’t start the engine immediately. He turned to me…
“That’s great. We need someone reliable. What’s your name, honey?” “Liana Rivers.” She nodded and was about to hand me a form when her eyes flicked to my neck. She froze. Her expression shifted instantly. Her eyes widened. She took a step back. “I… I’m sorry. I didn’t notice before.” “Notice what?” I asked. She…
I left his office angrily. I went to another agent’s office. Then another. and another. Every single one of them said the same thing. No apartment available for rent. Some even greeted me with small bows or hushed tones, treating me like some rare artifact. Respect. But rejection. Politeness. But refusal. By the time I…