Novels by Rebecca

Tif sat on the edge of the bed watching him pull on his boxers, even his ass was perfect she thought with a smile. Her hair wrapped up in a towel smelling fresh and clean. He had made sure every inch of her was clean after they had finished mating for the second time in a day. Never in her wildest fantasies had she thought she would have been ravaged by a man she hold only known hours, but felt like she had known her whole life. Just looking at him made her heart race, and if she was being honest she would take him again. She breathed in deeply and let out her breath with a sigh. He turned and looked at her a smirk on his face. “If you want to we can have sex again.” She straightened up her cheeks turning bright red. “How?” She didn’t even have to finish before he was answering her “I can feel your intentions, if you concentrate you can feel mine.” She looked into his eyes and could feel the deep want and satisfaction there. “Yes there you go. You won’t even need to try once we are bo

Tif let the phone drop back on the pile of clothes, and looked up at her mate. His arms still wrapped around her, she could fill tear filling her eyes. “I feel so fucking lost. What is happening?” She felt the tears spilling from under her lashes. She felt his hand move and softly brushed the tears from her cheeks. “Let’s get dressed and eat.” He said softly a smirk on his face. “We will probably need to warm up the food I brought up earlier and I’m sure the coffee is cold by now too. “ he said pulling back to arms length so he could fully look at her. Her small frame was a perfect hourglass shape, round breasts and the cutest little chin. He shook his head to clear out his thoughts. “We can go over everything I know and when your mother gets here she can fill in any gaps.” He reached past her to the clothes picking up a pair of undies from the top of the pile of clothes and held it out to her. Her cheeks turned a soft pink color as she snatched them out of his hand. “I can’t believe

Mary Miller-Parks gripped the steering wheel of her 2000 Jetta driving like a bat out of hell she drove all night when she felt the shift happen. Her own wolf crying from her prison inside Mary’s mind. ‘She is free!’ Ayla had howled pacing the walled up spot in Marys mind. ‘I will not let you out.’ Mary growled back at her. ‘I can find her.’ Her wolf snapped back. “I will not do it. I swear I would not and you know that.” Mary said out load her grip on the wheel getting tighter. ‘Mary let me out’ “I WILL NOT LET YOU OUT” she screamed into the night. Mary pushed her down, quieting her. Ayla went quiet curling herself into a ball sleeping inside Mary’s mind. Mary knew as she got closer to that damn state her wolf would become even more restless, it was home and her old family pack would be close. Bill had offered to come along but Mary knew this was dangerous even more so now that Tiffany had let her wolf free. Artemis had not fully made her way out when Mary had paid a witch to bind

Tifs eyes popped open at once upon awaking. Had that really just happen? Did any of the happenings from the night before to the early morning bang session really happen? She turned her head seeing the guy, her mate! Her heart skipped a beat even thinking it. Siron was his name. Well at least she knew his first name before fucking him. Her cheeks grow hot with the thought. She had sex with someone she had known less then 24 hours, and her mind no her wolf told her he was her mate. As if things like this just happen. She slowly moved away from him trying to get out of the huge bed without waking him up. His arm wrapped around her waist and she froze. “Leaving so soon?” He whispered to her a smirk crossing his lips. “I have to pee” she said feeling shy suddenly. He turned his head, his white blue eyes looking into her own. “Promise not to run away?” She gave him a blank stare in return. “How in the world am I going to run away? In these soaking wet boxers and the t shirt you gave me? The

Siron opened the door to his guest bedroom with a tray of food in one hand, and a craft of coffee in the other. The girl no woman Tif, his mate. The thought brought a smirk to his face as he looked down at her still sleeping form. He sighed slightly placing the tray on a side table. He turned and went over to her, she was laying on her back, her head turned to one side with strands of her long red hair framing her face. He reached down brushing a stray lock away from her cheek. A rush of desire flowing over him as his finger tips brushed across her milky white skin. Her red lips puckered slightly and he could feel another rush, this time down in his crotch. He leaned over her taking in her scent, letting his lips softly move over her cheek and down her jaw along her neck. He whispered into her ear “I want you.” He heard the hitch in her breathing and he knew she was awake. He moved his hand over her side first over the blankets that were hiding her mostly naked body. Since she had bee

Tif felt his arms wrapping around her, holding her close as her body ripped itself apart from the inside. Was that her scream? The screams sounded so far away now. She could feel his warm breath on her cheek as he held tightly whispering softly in ear. Telling her to let go to give in. She didn’t know if she could do that. As she breathed in she could smell his woodsy earthy sent filled her nostrils sending a wave of calm through her. She closed her eyes letting his hands move over her body, another bone brakes making her stiffen. Then deep within her mind she heard a voice rough and growling ‘Let me out!’ Tif opened her eyes wide as the beast ripped her way out of her mind taking over their body. Tif felt herself being pushed to the back of the wolf’s mind as the change came to completion. Her wolf was now out and she could feel herself being pushed back the other in her mind taking over. Tif was now the voice inside the wolves head. She looked through the eyes of the wolf. The ma