Chapter: chapter 2 A WEREWOLF?Kehlani looked around the pub absent mindedly. She thought of the silly name she would give her new fantasy fiction, Growl? That was too grotesque for a name. Maybe not grotesque but quite not the usual. Kehlani had a weird liking for gothic fantasies. She was the kind of girl who didn't really fancy the pink pattern of most girls. She most times always went the opposite direction instead.Oh well, she would just do her research which involved going through the ton of Werewolf themed novel packed at the back of her truck. She found humor in the thought that people thought those things were real. Her Nana had even believed that in the modern day and age, human beings could transform into wolves at midnight. A truckload of bullocks. Just about one of the few things they both disagreed on.The pub was actually really spacious. It had so many round tables and an elevated platform of some sort. Kehlani liked to think that the petite woman standing by her side t
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Chapter: Chapter 1 1. WELCOME TO WOODBINEKehlani had never been one to regret her actions but driving out of the bustling city for days into another state and worst of all to a town whose location was off the freaking map was something she regretted bitterly.She wished she could turn back the hands of time, she would never uproot her bum from her comfortable apartment for such a fruitless trip all in the name of searching for inspiration.It had been all fun when she set out in her truck which she had bought solely for this trip and she listened to her travel playlist but by time she drove up to an hour, she immediately got bored of the song. She had literally harassed her entire playlists on Spotify during this journey and now music was begining to suck. Now you'd wonder why she did not just simply take a flight to the next city and just book a taxi to drop her at her desired location. She had stupidly decided to make the most out of her trip, commune with nature, let her inner creati
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Chapter: PROLOGUE PROLOGUEKehlani flipped he eyes open and jerked her body off the bed with utmost alacrity and urgency. Her heart thumped loudly. Too loud she was scared it would throb out of her chest which may have been why she rubbed in with her palm in a circular motion.Another bad dream. These days she had constant dreams of weird creatures chasing her in a dense forest or when she was fighting off a weird creature at night. It got scarier and scarier by the night and even more vivid too.She chose to believe that it was because it was that time of the year. Maybe it was a way of grief which her brain had mustered. Scientists must have blabbered things about that too so"Not again." She muttered bitterly.Shivers went through her spine as the morning wind stole across her window curtains and brushing against her body like sharp knives. This made her immediately consult her duvet in solace. Urghhhh she hated this weather too much.Kehlani hated cold mornings. Not just
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Chapter: Chapter 10 Sandra adjusted the silk blouse she had borrowed from Fergus’s closet, a deep emerald color that brought out the fire in her eyes. It clung to her like confidence, layered over the scars of a woman reborn. Her hair was tied into a sleek knot, her lips a shade bolder than usual. It wasn’t vanity. It was armor. “Are you ready?” Fergus asked, standing in the doorway. He looked freshly pressed, but his eyes betrayed concern. “You don’t have to do this today.” “Yes, I do,” she said firmly, gripping the edge of the vanity. “If I don’t, Steph wins. Again.” They had spent the night drafting her statement, something that wasn’t just a defense but a declaration. Sandra didn’t want to be seen as the pitiful wife anymore. She wasn’t a victim. She was a survivor with a voice, and today, she would use it. As they drove back into the city, the outside world felt sharper, louder. Fergus reached for her hand as he consoled and gave it a gentle squeeze. She appreciated it more than she could say. Hi
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Chapter: Chapter 9Morning sunlight spilled across the tiled floor, warming the linen fabric tangled around Sandra’s body. Her eyes fluttered open to find Fergus already awake, dressed in loose cotton pants and a linen shirt, barefoot as he sipped coffee on the balcony. The image of him, backlit by the soft morning glow and framed by ivy-covered arches, felt like something out of a dream—or a life she had never dared to imagine. She sat up slowly, the silk robe clinging to her bare skin. Her body still hummed with the memory of the night before,how safe he made her feel, how gently he had touched her, as if she were something to be handled with reverence, not conquered. Fergus turned just in time to catch her watching him. “My fanstasy,” he said with that boyish smile that always made her stomach flutter. “I was going to let you sleep. You needed it.” “I haven’t slept that well in… years,” she admitted, stepping out to join him. He handed her a steaming tons of espresso, his fingers brushing hers. “I
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Chapter: Chapter 8 The next few days felt like a whirlwind for Sandra. Her mind was constantly running a thousand miles a minute, caught between the fresh beginnings she’d started with Fergus and the looming shadow of her past that refused to let her go. The phone calls, the headlines, the constant reminders of the man she had once called her husband—they were relentless, like waves crashing against a fragile shoreline. Fergus, ever the steady presence, did his best to shield her from it all. He kept her out of the public eye, planning quiet, private outings that helped to restore a sense of normalcy. Yet, no matter how much he tried, the pressure was mounting. Steph’s grieve against her wasn’t just public, it was personal, and it was getting uglier by the day. Sandra had hoped, foolishly, that time away from the city would allow her to heal. But as the days wore on, the clumsy media around her didn’t dissipate. It only seemed to grow louder. Articles were printed accusing her of abandoning her marriag
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Chapter: Chapter 7Later that night, alone in her apartment, Sandra reread the last text Fergus had sent: Fergus: “Dinner tonight remember? Can't wait to see your beautiful face, my fantasy” She smiled and typed back—“ 7p.m. I’ll be there.” At dinner, the restaurant was sleek and quiet—clearly chosen for its privacy. Fergus stood as she entered, his dark suit crisp, his eyes softening when they met hers. “You came,” he said. “I said I’d think about it.” “And you thought wisely,” he smiled as he teased. They shared stories, laughter flowing more easily than Sandra expected. She noticed how Fergus listened, not just with his ears, but with his whole presence. When he talked about his family’s business and the pressure to always be perfect, she saw the cracks behind his charm. “I’ve been told I’m too guarded,” he said, whirling his glass of wine. “How do you mean?” Sandra asked. “That I don’t let people in my life.” He replied her. “I get,” Sandra replied. “I used to think being alone would keep
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Chapter: Chapter 6Thin rays of light entered through the hotel curtains and lit up the bedsheets. Sandra slowly opened her eyes and felt the warmth beside her. The body next to her was a solid reminder that the night before was very much real. The faint scent of Fergus clung on her skin and, for a slight moment, she allowed herself to feel the sensation of peace that had stayed hidden from her for way too long. Turning to her side, she looked at the man still sleeping next to her. He looked relaxed and the intensity usually present in his sharp hazel eyes was massively softened. Fergus's arm was wrapped over Sandra’s waist which made her feel a tinge of fear and excitement all at once. She found herself thinking, is this the beginning of something beautiful? The conflicting emotions left her baffled, but was it okay to trust someone again? This part of the world was understandable to her. The warm embrace of a man so unlike her ex husband. Fergus was everything she had ever needed. He was everything k
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Chapter: chapter 5Sandra kissed his neck, too, her tongue licking his ear, her eyes shut as she began feeling sensations she had never felt before.Fergus's left hand moved to Sandra's breast and squeezed it. She moaned a little. His right hand moved from her waist to her buttocks, squeezing it as well. She moved closer to him and wrapped her hands around his neck, her body full of desire. They were still kissing, and she didn’t want it to stop. Fergus suddenly lifted her and placed her on his lap. The movement caused the bottle of alcohol to fall off the table, causing it to make a shattering sound that snapped her back to her senses.She continued to kiss him. He grabbed her hair and kissed her deeper. She could feel the slight bulge between his legs from under her. She started to move her hips slowly, letting her pussy slowly grind against his clothed dick. Then she moved faster, rubbing herself against his dick, which was hardening by every second.His lips left her neck and moved to her breasts.
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