LOGIN(Reverse Harem) (Steamy) (Book 3 of Her Wolves Series) (Can read as Stand Alone) Farren Torrez had never thought she would be returning to her old home. Lupitum. The werewolf crime capital of the world. Playground of the wicked. Home to the most notorious crime family in the werewolf world. For years, she had protested against returning. Kicked up a storm when her brothers pleaded with her to care for her ailing mother. She had been done with that life. Done with the misery that came along with it. Until they needed her most. Doing her daughterly duty, Farren went back to the city she hated the most. Fell into a world she had desperately tried to climb out of. But what a world it was now. Going to the house of the most notorious crime family, Farren discovers something far beyond her grasp. She is the mate of the Don of the Amador family. The most wicked man alive. And he was going to do everything in his power to get his hands on her. If that wasn't enough to unsettle her, Farren soon discovered that his right and left-hand men were coming for her as well. In this tangled web of lies and love, will Farren accept the ones who claim to love her the most? Or will she run and never look back at the mafia boss with his heart on his sleeve and gun in his hand?
View MoreA girl was sleeping alone in her bed. Her room located in the north corner of the second floor.
"Laila...." A sound whispered through the night wind.
I opened my eyes. I could feel the wind blows through my soft skin. Laila remembered that she already closed the window earlier. But why?
"Laila...."
What was that sound? Who called me? I got up from my bed. My sight fell to the open window of my bedroom. There, sat on the edge of my window, a big dark man's shadow, his head almost touched my ceilling, such an impossible sight for a man to be that tall, I thought.
"Who's there?" My heart was thumping out loud and fear covered out my body, I was frozen with fear and shock, no sound could be heard except my racing heart.
My eyes locked to the figure who suddenly stood straight and I opened my mouth agape, shock written all over my face because of his impossible height. I stared at his feet and it was proven to be a bad decision for me, his feet ... they were not touching the floor ... it was hovering over my bedroom's floor. What was that?
My body shaken and my heart drummed faster... too fast and it pained my chest.
"Who is he? A devil? Is it possible?" I thought, I could feel the sweat all over my back... I was a mess... and who the heck was this guy?
Suddenly that figure came closer to my bed... he flied... and fast, it was just a mere second and he was bowing his head to my body, too close from my face.
"Good evening, My Laila..." His breath blowed my face... still shocked with the situation, I just blink my eyes rapidly, hoping it was just a hallucination.
I hold my breath, and now I could see him clearly, a dark figure with unhuman beauty and all-black outfit... with his light green eyes that could see through my soul. I was paralized with fear and awed in the same time, but no move could be made, I couldn't even move my toes, what was this...? ...was it a dream?... And I felt like screaming with all of this... but no sound could be heard... I couldn't make any voice.
"You're not dreaming, Laila... I am as real as you," he said with his deep bariton voice, answering my unsaid question. The sexy smirk from his pink lips captivated me, while both his hands touched my face, it felt... warm?
"Finally... finally Laila... after all this time... you will be mine." Spoke the guy, his breath made me shiver in fear.
I couldn't move my lips when he ripped my night-dress and threw it on the floor, left me with nothing but a broken-white silk piece that covered my intimate part.
No!! What was he doing to me?? I tried to move my hands... I wanted to cover my breasts that left bare and cold, I was trying with all I might but nothing... I couldn't move any part of my body. Frozen and naked that was what happening to me, due to the unmistakable handsome figure inside my bedroon, I stares angrily to him... and if looks could kill, he would be buried right now.
"Let me go!!" Laila screamed inside he head. She tried to control her hands, nothing. No voice, no move.
"Never, My Lovely..." his forefinger touced my body. When his finger touched me, I shiver, cold he was so cold, he was cold now. His finger played on my naked body, he was making a trace with his finger.
"No... No... Stop it!!"
"You'll like it... I promise," he said while his body laid above mine on the bed. His hand moved to my stomach and massaged them harshly... My body, it felt warm and wild, I couldn't hold back a moan from it.
"Ahh...! I couldn't said a word but moan when he continued. Why? Why I couldn't say anything?... why I couldn't move my body? Once again a moan erupted from my frozen mouth when his finger played with my body, I felt another strange thing happened to my body right now... it was shaking uncontrolably... shaking from pleasure that he ignited, something that I never experience before. He only touched me with one finger and this happened.
He was looking at me fiercely with his green eyes before he kisses my bare skin and pinched my chest, and for the first time I can scream... I scream for the pleasure burning my entire body, I cry out loud, too loud and I was afraid everybody would be awake because of me.
But after this guy kissed and sucked my skin one after another, after my horribly loud scream nobody in my house came to my room to save me.
He raised his head and looked into my eyes, his lips... oo... his lips looked wet and enchanting.
"Your moan made me want you more... Laila," his breath was harsh while he placed his lip on my neck. And just a second after that he ripped the only clothing I had. "I will enter you Laila... be ready!"
No! No! ...please!! But my plead was wasted... he didn't hear it... because he opened my legs easily and I can feel something bad will happen.
"Hmm... Laila you smell good!" He said gruffly before he did something that I never expected before.
"It hurts... it hurts...!"
"This pain will go away... Laila... trust me..." he said while he pushed deeper into me, ripped me apart. The incruriating pain shook my intire body and my face full of tears by the time he entered me fully.
"Ahh... Laila...! You're amazing, Laila... your mine now, you are mine!" He said and pushed harder into me. His body moving fast and hard. I felt the pain worse.
My body and my mind try to neutral the pleasure inside... I was too ashamed to feel the pleasure... he moved faster than before... hot... great... mind blowing....
Then I felt something inside of me erupted and I have no idea what is that... I couldn't think... suddenly my back arched and my eyes blurred but he still moved wildly above me... I heard a scream... a lustful scream... like a wanton enjoying her lover sexual action... but then I realized that embarassing sound came from me.
Something wet and warm came from my lower part, while I was paralized in my reverie, enjoying the sinful sensation I felt just a moment ago. He grunted out loud, satisfied with his needs.
That guy put back his black trouser on. "I will be back again, Laila. And I will make sure, next time its you that will beg me to thrust deeper and harder inside of you." And that guy hovered above me, kissed my lips chastely and flied outside the window, I was frozen as I stayed still on my bed.
I moved my feet and laid in fetal position, I cry hard. Ashamed, angry, afraid, guilty for everything happened several minutes ago while I could still feel pain in my lower anatomy.
That damn devil has broke down my life, taking away my purity, I have nothing to fight for.
To everyone still enjoying this series, I thank you for your kindness. Your time. Your consideration for my stories. Weaving all these tales for you has been nothing short of a blessing. You are my greatest achievement and I applaud you for keeping up with my (sometimes) horrible writing habits. I want to tell you about the next book... the second last one in the series. Her Original Wolf. Unlike the previous three, this one will not be a reverse harem. But still spicy. This will be the book that defines the lore. The Origin Story of the Moon Goddess and how the wolves came to be. It will be my master piece out of the series and the most detailed. All questions surrounding the lore and why some women get more than one mate whilst others only one will be answered in there. I hope to see you soon! All of my love and appreciation, Alexandria.
Farren's Point of View6 Months Later"Are you sure you want to attend? The twins are so close to being born and I don't want anything to happen to you or them." Isabelle was whining from my bed. She hung upside down. Glared at me whilst I was preparing my makeup.Not that it was easy. On the contrary, I hated doing it now. My stomach was too large for me to sit comfortably. The mirror was too far away and eyeliner needed to be applied close up. I would stand but bending forward meant my center of gravity was no longer in the right place. Throw that in with the fact that my bladder emptied itself nearly every hour and you had one pissed-off woman."I am fine, Isa. It is the grand opening of the Torrez Trust Project. I need to be there. You know how much time and money I spent on this. If it makes you feel any better, just come along." I whined. My liner was crooked. The wing was too large which made my eyes look strange. Cursing, I threw the liner down and grabbed some wipes. All of
Camilo's Point of View"I am heading home now and I swear if they aren't there, I am going to commit murder," I growled.There was a crackle on the other side of the line. A pause. "We are heading over as well. Everyone is done here and the greenies are cleaning up." Alejandro sounded rather out of breath by the end of the sentence. Ready to collapse. If today had been like the other four, he must be bone tired. People had that effect on him. Had that effect on almost all of us."Good. I'll meet you at the front door then. I'm not that far off." Stepping down on the accelerator, I felt my back pressing into the seat. My mother had taken Farren to the doctor. Claimed she was sick. But it should have been one of us to take her. Care for her. Not my mother and sister. Something bent inside of me. Threatened to break.We needed to make this work. Settle our differences. I needed to show Farren that this was for life. That she meant the world to me. And then some. I wanted to give her ev
Farren's Point of ViewWe made it all the way to the living room of the Amador house before my stomach turned again. Flipped in on itself. Isabelle ran to the kitchen to fetch a bowl whilst I battled to get my stomach under control. The girl was helpful until I spewed some more. The moment yellow bile hit the bowl, she was no longer a willing participant in helping me. Instead, her nose curled up and she gagged. Gripped the armrest of the three-seater until I was sure the wood might splinter beneath the cushion. "I think," she paused only to gag again. The bowl in my lap was almost to the brim and there was no sign of me stopping anytime soon. "I think I am going to get my mother for you." She finished with a shaky breath at the end. I nodded and resumed my position over the bowl.Moments later, the queen of the house arrived. Her hair was also pulled back from her face. Diamonds in her ears. And then my world turned yellow again as I vomited up some more bile. Isa had stayed closer
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