When Ava Hansley lost her family and pack to a rogue attack, she sought revenge and would do anything to get it. But meeting the infamous, ruthless, renowned Casanova, Alpha Chester sways her away from her ultimate life goal. Chester – despite having a harem of whores– was still in search of his mate. Meeting Ava for the first time, he gets struck by her alluring scent and lurks around her from that moment. What happens when Ava realizes she just might be the mate of the one man she never imagines she could have? Will she have to choose between love and revenge? Was Alpha Chester worth giving up her hate and revenge for, or was he yet another hurdle to overcome? A , handsome hurdle, to be exact. Join me in this thrilling but twisted love story of Ava Hensley and Alpha Chester.
View MoreSeveral weeks afterwards. Mia, Queen. I’ve been feeling dizzy and weak. I puke a lot and am so exhausted that I can barely eat. I’ve been good friends with Angel since Amira departed for his mate pack, and I’ve made a few new pals inside the pack as well. “How are you feeling right now, my queen?” Angel inquires, worried. “I believe you should go to the hospital.” “I’m just sick. I think all I need is some rest,” I convince her. “Not at all, my queen. At the very least, you should go to the hospital to find out what’s wrong,” she exclaims. “I will accompany you and drive you to the hospital.” “It’s okay,” I say. I have difficulty getting back on my feet. My mate is not at the pack right now. He is at my brother’s pack, assisting him with some rogue cases. With Angel’s assistance, I am finally able to stand on my own. She chose an outfit for me, and I am able to put it on. She help me to where the car is parked and assisted me in entering. She sat in the driver’s
HIM.I lick across her neckline, and she lets out a little moan that pushes me over the edge and replenishes me with lust and want. My hands reach for her waist, drawing her in so close that I can feel her heat against me. In a passionate kiss, I move my lips to hers, and she responds passionately, her need matching mine. I turn her around and engulf her mouth in a passionate kiss. I bit down on her lower lip, getting into every crevice of her delectable mouth. As we explored each other, our tongues danced, our skin becoming a canvas for our passion. I could feel her heart racing against mine as our breathing got heavy with expectation. We are lost in a fog of want. I’m hooked on my queen, my mate. I can’t seem to get enough of her.She encircles my neck and pulls me forward into the kiss. As the kiss deepened, our lips moved in unison, and I could feel electricity rushing between us. I reach down and yank her garment from her body, revealing only her bra and leggings. I loosen her br
HIM.She is so stunning that I can't get enough of her. I'm madly in love with her. I crave and yearn for her. I want to consume her.My need to have her under me, sweating and moaning my name. I fucked her in and out of her cunt with my shaft. I stopped cleaning her back and placed a scorching, burning kiss on her neck. She moaned, and it inspired me to keep going.I kiss and tongue her earlobe, one of my hands fondling her cunt, and she moans an exquisite sound.I am always thrilled when I am able to please my mate. My lust is fueled by listening to her moan. I adore her and swear to protect and cherish her till the day I die. I feel a joy that is unparalleled when I am able to make her happy. I will always strive to make her feel cherished and loved. I will never tire of hearing her pleasure.She gets out of the tub and walks over to me."Allow me to please you," she says. "I'd like to suck on your shaft."I gulp my spittle, feeling content on the inside. She's never done anything
DINNER WITH THE PACK'S ELDERS.My mate and I locked ourselves in our room. Every day, we continue to mate.Our food is normally delivered to our door by the servant. Today is the day I'll have breakfast with the pack's higher-ups. I'm taking a bath. I dried my skin and dressed in a stunning, long, sophisticated gown with a diamond design. My personal servant has carefully designed my hair, and I put on diamond earrings to match my dress with a little make-up before coming downstairs with my already dressed-up, companion. We walk out together, delighted and full of smiles.In his robe, he looks good. We arrived at the table with all of the elders, his beta, and his third in command, Chris. They've all taken their seats.When they realize our presence, they instantly stand up and bow their heads to show their respect.We took our seats, and Miller asked them to do the same. The servant prepares a variety of delectable foods. We eat our meals quietly. My mate's brave hand prowls my body
The Lycan King.The next morning.He leaned down, moving his kisses across my cheek to my ear, attacking my earlobe with his lips and fangs. My body is becoming weaker with each touch. He snatched my hands and pinned them above my head and against the wall. His warm breath blew against my neck, sending a shiver down my spine.He started touching me, caressing every part of my body. His hands grab the back of my leg and lift me off my feet. I encircle his waist with my legs. He leads me to the bed and places me on it. He leaned forward, his mouth hitting my lips. As I moan into his mouth, I push myself forward, drowning in the kiss. As his hands began to wander around my body, our lips separated. His lips touched the skin on the back of my neck. I pull him closer by wrapping my arms over his neck. I want him completely.His hands began to explore my body, gripping and squeezing my breasts. As he engulfed one in his mouth, a lusty growl escaped my throat. As he began licking my tummy, h
Miller-Jones.I want to make her moan with pleasure as I ravish her body. I want us to reach a level of ecstasy that we have never experienced before. I want to drive her wild with passion.I taste her, my tongue surveying every inch of her flesh, and my kiss hickeys branding her. Her moans stoke the fires of desire and lust within me. I worship her body with my touch, and I can feel her pleasure radiating through me. I devour her with my eyes as I take in her beauty. Her hands are all over me, going over my tight muscles and tracing my abs.I set her gently on the bed, lingering over her with my kisses trailing down her torso. She looks up at me with eyes full of passion, and I can't help but feel my desire for her rising to a fever pitch.Her silky skin was delectably enticing. I can't seem to get enough of her. She is giving and moaning in response to my touch. My Lycan demon wolf howls with joy and wails his tail with joy. He also desired to mate with her wolf.I gently lay her do
Miller, the Lycan King.I adore how she reacts when I touch her skin, how she groans, and how she screams when I'm done mouth fucking her.I flipped her around as I quickly removed my royal robes before spreading her legs. She looked at me and abruptly said."Oh, you're so huge and big, and I don't think you'll fit in me. It can't get inside me," she replies, already terrified. She is very innocent and pure. I love her much too much."Don't worry, my dear. I'll ease up on you and let you adjust before going faster," I assure her. "You can get close to it. It's completely safe." I bring her hands up to my waist.It makes me even thrilled to meet her as a virgin. I'll be her first and last man."I am going in love," I muttered to her as I positioned my dick in her pussy.Yes, indeed. I carefully insert my dick into her pussy. In anguish, she stiffens and whimpers. I came to a halt and began kissing her and sucking her tears. I kiss her mark, and she shivers with delight as I shove my dic
THE BOND OF MARKING. Miller. "In the following ritual, my king. You must mark her in order to seal your bond," the high priest explains. I take a happy step towards my bride as she shows me her neck, completely submitting to me and granting me complete access to her making place. As I approached her neck, her enticing aroma hit me. I buried my canines deep into her neck, marking her as mine forever. Deafening applause erupted, and the guests' cries filled the air; they were sobbing out their joy. ** Mia, Queen. Miller approaches me. I can see what he's about to do. In submission, I show him my neck. He puts his hand around my waist. He flashes his long canines and digs them hard into my neck. He licked away the body on my neck, making me tremble. As I hear all the pack members think, I feel a new power flood me. We've finally joined forces. The feast is over after the ceremony. Everyone interacted with one another. The food is great and there is plenty for everyone. My brother
Mia."We're leaving," he declares. I give him a nod and wait for him. After he had finished speaking with my brother. He informs me of our departure.I hug and kiss Amira on the cheek before saying my goodbyes to the others. We walked away. I take a seat in the back with my mate, while Chris and Scott sit in the front, and we drive away from the pack.I fell asleep during the long drive. My body couldn't handle anything else, so resting in my mate's arms and breathing his scent offered me comfort, and it's bliss to sleep peacefully in his arms, allowing me to rest and cradle in his arms for the duration of the trip."Wake up, my love," my mate says, as I feel a gentle hand shake on my arm. "We've arrived."I sit up and open my eyes. "We're back, Miller," I mumble, beaming.He smiles and steps down, then opens the door for me to follow. We make our way up to his bedroom and beyond. Everything appears to be new. He must have replaced everything with new items because everything is shini
PrologueAva“Daughter, I believe you are special. Your wolf is crystal white, like in ancient times,” my father says, reaching out a hand to me. It’s like his mantra. He says it every time.Ava Hansley is my name. I am a descendant of the renowned and revered Blood Red Pack of werewolves. My parents, Richard and Kerah Hansley, are our pack’s Alpha and Luna.My wolf is a unique breed from the ancient clan of werewolves. They are thought to be rarer than actual Alphas because of the high price you pay to achieve this status and the responsibilities that come with having a white wolf.Amanda is my powerful white wolf. She has beautiful, golden eyes. She is one of the first white wolves to be seen since our people’s origins.“Shifting too early,” Mom mumbles. “I’m not sure why the moon goddess allowed this. It will cause a lot of problems. If our enemies learn about her wolf, they will attack us. I’m worried about what will happen to us and our pack members.”When I met my wolf at age twe...
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