Life’s Spiced Up with Some Werewolf Reads
Prince Aurelius returns home early from a diplomatic mission, surprising his father—the mighty dragon ruler Cassius Decimus—and unsettling rival houses eager for his downfall. Torn between duty and doubt, Aurelius faces a court rife with hidden agendas and a world where human technology threatens the survival of magic itself. But his true battle is only beginning.
What a lovely place to suffocate, I thought, and fucked her even harder. “I’m gonna come,” she shouted, taking a handful of my hair, and yanking my head back. “Look at me,” I commanded. “Look in my eyes. I want to watch you while you come on my cock.” Obeying my order, she looked down…
“Fucking sacrilege,” I said. “No shit, right?” “Good evening,” the waiter said as he came to the table. “How are we doing tonight?” “Well, and yourself?” I said. He placed a hand to his chest. “I am wonderful now that I get to serve you two lovely folks,” he said. “What can I start you…
He winked at me. “I had something else in mind.” AURELIUS When I knocked on her door twenty minutes later, I already had everything planned out and ready to go. Elle deserved a night to hang out and enjoy life. A simple evening that resembled her old life might ease her mind and worries. Because…
“And you said I didn’t have to be gentle,” I growled. “Is that true?” She gave me a coy smile. “Let’s find out. Show me what you can do with this. Or is this big guy just for show ?” Oh, Elle. You have no idea what’s in store for you. Pushing her back onto…
“Are you okay? I didn’t hurt you?” Elle’s body shook, and for a horrifying moment, I thought she was crying. Terror and agony threatened to shatter me, and I quickly rolled off her, an overwhelming sense of loss filling me. I wanted to stay inside her, connected to her. Had I hurt her? Then I…
“Because there aren’t any. That’s an old wives’ tale. Rumors and stories, nothing more.” She straightened her spine. “Forget the sex, then. The physical stuff can take a backseat. What about you? How do you feel about it?” That was a much more difficult question. The lust and sensuality had taken center stage. It had…
Maybe the next decade, but that’s it.” Delphine snorted a laugh and returned to her book. “I’m taking a shower,” I said, rushing to the bathroom. “Good idea. I can still smell him on you.” My ears and chest burned, but I chose not to dignify that with a response. I had less than an…
I wanted to agree, but I couldn’t. I was frozen to the spot, staring at Aurelius, and wondering how it had all come to this. I’d assumed he’d send me with some sort of entourage of bodyguards, but I never thought he himself would try to accompany me. The king’s eyes bounced from Benedictus, to…
“Uh…well…I…yes, yes, you do look quite similar anyway,” he stammered. “Though it has been a few years since the last time I saw you, Brielle.” Bastien turned and leveled his own uncle with a baleful glare. “Uncle, you don’t know what you’re saying. This”-he turned back to look at me, his face twisted in disgust-“is…
I’d researched the tribe and other fae communities when I’d been younger as part of my studies. It was well-known how much they relied on ceremony and how much they looked up to and honored their senior tribe members. If anyone could prove I was who I said I was, they could. Several members of…