Life’s Spiced Up with Some Werewolf Reads
Disguised as a boy to save her sister, a brave girl lets herself be taken to a brutal enemy kingdom where humans are bought and used. She plans to escape until the ruthless Beast King becomes fascinated with the ‘pretty prince.’ Now trapped in the most dangerous place imaginable, her secret could save them, or destroy them both.
“Good, good. You are right so far,” Madam Livia said with a smile. “This will make it easier. Go on.” “Um,” Emeriel thought hard, searching his memory. “I know contracted bonds are very hard to create. There are rituals and steps to follow, and even then, the bond might not form if their souls do…
“That’s how it works. You may need to look it up in the library for more details. But one thing is certain-a full heat cannot end without multiple rounds of heat sex, and self-pleasure does not help.” A marathon of heat sex? Mounted? Knotted? Release into my womb? Emeriel’s knees gave out, and he collapsed…
Aekeira watched the male figure step into the room. This was the second time she had been in his presence, and this time, they were alone. Grand Lord Vladya terrified her deeply. Her body still ached, though the pain was not as severe as it had been that dreadful night. The herbs had provided some…
“Stupid humans,” the woman muttered. Then, she pinned Emeriel with a disdainful look. “I do not like your kind, so you would do well to stay out of my way. If you dare even breathe the wrong way in my presence, I will kill you with my bare hands. And I will take pleasure in…
Aekeira. She stood alone, wearing regal attire that highlighted her status as a princess. It mirrored the dress she wore on that fateful first night. Aekeira was heading toward the haunting hallway leading to the forbidden chambers. “Keira?” he whispered, his voice resonating softly against the desolate walls. Aekeira turned, her eyes widening in surprise.…
The beast was on the verge of escape, and yet, Aekeira found herself incapable of making even the faintest sound. Her fear was so intense that she came dangerously close to losing control of her bladder. Again and again, the beast threw itself at the door, each impact echoing with a deafening boom. Locks and…
He pivoted and departed, with Ottai following suit. Soon, he realized the girl was trailing behind them. “You mustn’t follow us. It is dangerous,” Ottai said. “Please, my lord. I just need to find Emeriel,” the girl pleaded. Vladya said nothing. This is not the time to coddle frightened humans. They continued tracking the beast’s…
Why is my body so attuned to this feral? The beast’s manhood stood erect and heavy, curved at the tip-red, angry, and glistening with precum. Although Emeriel was afraid of the intimidating weapon before him, a rush of liquid flooded from between his legs, coating the portion of the bed beneath him. Seeing himself so…
Fortunately, the pressure of that forked tongue began to ease and slowly came to a stop. Thank heavens. But then, something even more enormous pressed against her opening. “No, no, wait!” Emeriel started to move, but the beast snarled. A hand gripped her small arm, two of those sharp claws digging into her skin. Emeriel…
“No, no, no,” Emeriel struggled, flailing, unable to find a foothold. The beast carried her halfway across the chamber, and as quickly as it had begun, it abruptly ended. Her knees met the cold, hard floor, and her hands instinctively reached out to maintain balance. When she sensed that hard, rugged body behind her once…