The Nanny
Ollie Clan was a broke college student with absolutely nothing to her name but debt. With bills just piling on her shoulders and life throwing curveballs in her face everywhere she turned, she had no choice but to grasp the lifeline her roommate proposes, take a job at the Werewolf-Human Integration Association or suffer.
Werewolves were a common species Ollie never wanted to get caught dead with. They were abrasive, brutal and territorial. Even with that knowledge, Ollie wasn't ready in any way for her client, Ivailo Bridge.
Like a moth drawn to a flame, Ivailo was about to burn her from the inside out with his callous attitude. If the definition of insufferable needed a representation, it would be Ivailo Bridge and he wasn't about to make her job easy. It wasn't a secret anywhere in the pack. Ivailo hated every snivelling human in existence and he was about to make it known to the supposed nanny without fail.
Ollie was about to learn that werewolves weren't anything like humans. They were nothing short of instinct-borne animals with sharp teeth that bites and claws that have known war.
They have never known mercy, not even to their mates.
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Chapter: Missing The steering wheel under her hands felt rough and wet. She knew it was just the sweat being produced from her hands by the heat of the forest filtering through the car windows. In spite of that obvious natural reason, she was convinced it was the notion of death that was causing her wet perspiration. Every second she spent in that bastard's presence always made her like this, weak when she was anything but.Ollie had spent the next 3 hours talking to Lilac, even visiting her room which was...eccentric to say the least. Ollie really had no other word to describe Werewolves butedgy.It was nothing like what a teenager's room should have looked like but yet once again, Ollie had been stunned into silence. Lilac had been nonchalant while introducing her to th
Last Updated: 2021-09-03
Chapter: HerIvailo held the sides of the counter tightly in his hands. He pressed his palm against the surface as hard as he could to steady himself. The air in the kitchen swirled with a scent that he couldn't stand. It prickled his nerves and made every cell in his body quiver. His mind wasn't calm, hasn't been calm from the moment she showed up at his door with this look on her face that couldn't be described with anything better but fear, masked but unfiltered fear. He could smell it on her, taste it on his tongue like it was nicotine within minutes. His wolf had tracked in his head for a second, sniffing as if he breathed in delectable prey before reality slapped him in the face. It had gripped him harder than he would like to admit. Ivailo had forgotten about the deal that darn crazy she-wolf made with the human government, about integration, as if that made any goddamn sense. He was too busy chasing diapers
Last Updated: 2021-08-29
Chapter: IncomprehensibleOllie moved her eyes down to the ground with difficulty. No matter how annoying the man was, he commanded her attention effortlessly. Her gaze had been glued to Ivailo's back unknowingly while he walked up the stairs slowly,step by step. His hands had been clenched into tight fists, a common activity around her now it seemed. She didn't know why she was staring at his flexing back muscles like they were the holy grail.Ripped men weren't her type, have never been,in fact, she found their overbearing body structure daunting. Ivailo always looked like the type of man that would mould a bear in a pretzel andhe probably haswith those daunting bulging arms. She had felt his hands around her ankles before. They were eerily rough on her skin,sizzling, and had shot fear up her spine because he knew he could just snap it in two with one move. She arched her eyebrows at her scary thoughts and turned back in h
Last Updated: 2021-08-11
Chapter: Weird TingleOllie really did have a death wish. Standing in front of a beast and degrading his species was asking for a pummeling until she was 6 feet under. His fangs glinted in her face. She was so close she could see the reflection of the sun on the sharply curved edges. They would always elicit a coil of nerve in her throat. It sent a strangle tingle to her nape. His chest brushed hers slightly and she swore she saw certain death in his eyes but she couldn't back off now. The damage had been done.Her hotheadedness could be blamed butno. Something about this wolf was agonising her internally and she only met himonce. He made her gut turn with just his glazing eyes. She felt compelled by something unknown. Maybe, it was the fear she felt from being in his presence, the oppression she felt under his scrutiny. She didn't like it.She really hated it. Ivailo's strangled intake of breath brushed ove
Last Updated: 2021-08-01
Chapter: Like A Wild DogThe car rattled down the lonesome road. A grave tale she didn't want to face anytime soon. Her fingers on the steering were straining so much, her knuckles were turning white. All the piled up anger in her was just being suppressed under her skin. She wanted to turn around right now, march back up to that house and give Ivailo a piece of her fist. She just wanted to shove his word back down his throat and eradicate it from her mind but did she even have the balls to punch a werewolf? Wasn't she running like a cattle about to be butchered because she was afraid of even offending such a fearsome entity? The man exuded danger and murder like he has dipped his hands in blood before. His touch still lingered on her skin and she wanted to reach home as fast as possible and scrub every part of her until not even a scent was left. and fuck, Elizabeth Harewil still wasn't answering her fucking phone. Her car hit a bump and she jolted in her seat. Her body was
Last Updated: 2021-07-14
Chapter: Prove him RightOllie couldn't stay a second longer. Boiling anger was running through her veins like hot lava. She knew if she stood in this suffocating place for one more minute, she would overstep her boundaries and slap this feral bastard across his face, then she would see who was an actual animal. She knew he wouldn't hesitate to tear her to pieces then. She grabbed her bag and marched out the door without even looking back, to hell with all of this. She held back her tears by sheer will. She didn't even care about her job, frankly, it wasn't her job anymore. Werewolves were too unpredictable, too overwhelming and her nerves wouldn't survive this. A heart attack would kill her befo
Last Updated: 2021-06-18
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