Life’s Spiced Up with Some Werewolf Reads
Clark has always felt like an outsider as is the only human raised in a powerful werewolf pack. Just as she plans to leave that world forever, fate intervenes: her mate is Griffin, the future Alpha King. But Griffin refuses to let her go. The more Clark runs from destiny, the more determined he becomes to claim her.
This should’ve been the point where I stopped and realized that pissing off a werewolf that’s already in a possessive mood might not be a good idea. But I didn’t. Antagonizing him sent a thrill through me. There was an excited adrenaline in my veins, like prodding the bear to get a reaction. Well, this…
Seriously? He doesn’t want his title and he doesn’t want his name. What could he possibly want me to call him?) And then the answer went off like a lightbulb inside my brain. “Please, Daddy.” My voice felt small and quiet, and my cheeks flushed. Id remembered him saying it a few times in the…
I could feel electricity buzzing in my veins. I stared at him for a moment – just brown eyes clashing against brown eyes. And then I leaned down, using my hold on his throat to pull him into a k*ss. His l*ps melded back to mine, feeling just as warm and soft as ever. “You…
He said he wanted me to beg, right? As humiliating as that is, I’m desperate enough at this point. Anything that gets his tongue back on me. “Please, Daddy,” I said, and I knew my entire face was beat red. “Please touch me again. I want to feel you.” Griffin’s eyes lit up but that…
“Is there a reason you’re against wearing my mark?” Griffin asked. He still looked relaxed and amused but there was an edge to his voice now. I tried to pick my next words carefully – I didn’t want to risk offending him or his animal instincts. “Look, it’s not you,” I said, “It has nothing…
As I stared into Griffin’s eyes, there was a hungry look in them that made my chest feel tight. “That kind of strength,” he continued, “That’s the strength of an Alpha. As human as you may be, it’s so plain to see how deep your Alpha blood runs.” Was Griffin right? Was it possible that…
Wait, the bite! My fingers reached up to feel the spot where Griffin had marked me. There was no soreness in my n*eck and it didn’t feel like an open wound. Although my limbs felt a little stiff from sleeping for so long, I managed to drag myself out of b*d and into the lavish…
Considering how territorial he was, it all felt like another subtle way for Griffin to show his possessiveness. Keeping me stuck in here, hardly interacting with anyone but him. But if I spend another day stuck in this room, I’m going to go stir-crazy. I decided to explore the castle. After a hearty breakfast, I…
“Wait! You are human?” he gasped, disbelief coloring his voice. His nostrils were flared and his eyes narrowed – he must’ve sniffed me out. Is this the part where he realizes who’s human I am and calls Griffin to collect me? My stomach sunk at the thought. I could only imagine Griffin would be even…
Across the mat, he turned away from me to face one of his students. “Zeke,” he barked, and I watched one of the young boys scramble to the edge of the mat. “You’ll referee the match. We’ll be following standard rules for practice sparring. Do you know them, human?” By the way he raised his…