Her derriere seemed to be begging him for a taste as she moved up the stairs. Damn, even the trousers he was on were proving to be too tight. Watching her disappear beyond the stairs he found himself going after her. it was as though she had this eternal pull on his heart that made it beat for her exclusively.He set the clothes he had chosen for her by the bed while he also took his time to change out of his clothes. He had taken some thought into their relationship and what he feared was their relationship ever becoming stale. He could hear the water running in the bathroom and her really offkey singing. Just as he was getting his shirt past his head, he saw the bathroom door open and apparently, she had forgotten to carry her towel. The gasp of surprise drew his attention as her sweet ripe body was full on display with the water beads covering her silky skin. She looked like a rose plucked in the morning, the dew marking it with condensed dots of moisture that made one want to lic
“You are my vixen, Lisa; I simply can’t get enough of you.” How about I cancel those plans I have. Ryan said as he blew some warm air along her vertebrae.“Ha-ha babe, you were the one who said we would go.”“I know, but now I just want to sleep with you.” Ryan said though he was cursing himself out for planning anything. If not, wouldn’t he be spending more time on the bed with her.“Okay, now I’m going to bathe, and you are not allowed to follow me.” Lisa said, already in a chipper mood. There was a saying that women should not be physically beaten but should be beaten in the bed. It was exactly like that for Lisa because when she came from the shower this time, she looked happy and sated, not spooky and ready to fight. “Babe, can’t we not go,” Ryan asked as he stood to stand near her.“Ha-ha Ryan, you can’t be serious. We are going and right now. Now get dressed.”“Okay love,” Ryan said as he kissed her forehead. Hugging her slightly, he could not he
Leila held her bag closer to her ample bosom as she walked faster towards her destination, her fifth interview. As she walked, she thought back to how hard it had been since that fateful night, on her sixteenth birthday which had coincidentally been a full moon night. She had been walking back home alone, having branched off to leave her friends at the junction. The trail home had always been scary and deserted though both sides of the trail were covered in large trees. Since the time she could recognize things, she had known her home had been in the rural area. Her parents were local farmers who majorly survived on selling farm products. So, on this particular day, having come home late from school, she passed by that road, singing as she skipped towards her home. Then it started happening. All of a sudden, her skin started itching and excruciating pain paralyzed her as she slowly started changing. First, it had been her hands, immense pain, almost like labor pains passed t
The people looked spic and span; the interviewees dressed officially in well-pressed power suits. Looking down at her skinny black jeans, which according to her were not only fashionable but appropriate too, she felt her mind go blank. Yeah, she had paired her jeans with a black top and added a splash of color by having a pink blazer. That now made her outfit look official.The interview started immediately after the clock struck 9:00 am. The first interview did not take long and the interviewee, came out looking like she was about to cry. Okay, that did not look promising. She was a beautiful girl, well dressed, the only thing was that she looked too polite. The rest of the interviews did not hold any suspense. Some people came out smiling while others came out frowning. All in all, she could feel her nerves increasing as the line decreased. The Black Company was one of the best companies that searched for talent among writers of every kind. Mostly novel writers and scriptwr
Congratulations Leila, you have the job. That was the statement that got her out of her reverie. She had struggled to concentrate since she got inside. The boss Ryan had looked so handsome that she had had a rough time concentrating on what the interviewees had asked. How she had managed to even talk to them she did not know. But from the moment she had entered that office, she had been awfully aware of Ryan. The way her nipples had tightened at his mere sight, a bolt of desire rushing through her leaving her breathless.What the hell was wrong with her, it was just a man, or maybe not. He was not human; she could feel him through his body scent. He was like her; she had seen when his eyes had thinned onto tiny golden slits when she got in the office. Looked at her so thoroughly that she had felt empty and naked. She had to get out of that place and quickly. She could not possibly come and work there now. The man had a dangerous aura about him, yet she had been so attracted t
They had to sprinkle some cold water on her to get her to rise. Her mom on that day had looked at her as though looking at a strange animal. When she saw her face, she had turned whiter than any flour she had known, nearly fainting again. Thankfully, she had kept in what she had seen and today, they had a pretty close friendship with her parents. They may not have been her biological parents, but they may as well have been. They had been with her through the changes she experienced in high school and even during work.When she had suggested moving out to the big city, they had been heartbroken. Her mom had tried to hide the worry in her eyes but she had seen it all. Heard it all. And God help her she loved them as they were. She would sit and think rationally and then maybe she could make informed decisions.Taking the last scoop of ice cream, Leila moved to the window. This was fate that she had moved to New York and in turn met someone just like her. That proved that
After a quick shower, she moved to have some breakfast, and today she craved her normal food. Fresh meat which she would have and stay full the whole day. After she had prepared herself, she decided to walk down the road to her workplace. The morning walk was something to look forward to because the roads were already starting to have traffic. Walking by the pavement, as the sunlight streamed between the buildings created a sophisticated picture. This could however never compare to the sweetness of forest musk and fresh air that was found in the rural area.Walking faster she got to her destination, the Black company was a king of buildings among those surrounding it. The reflective mirrors made the place look classy and sophisticated. Walking in, she moved to the reception where the receptionist took her to the human resources manager. Mr. James was a middle-aged man of around forty years, with kind eyes. When she saw him, she could not help but question whether he knew that
The rest of the tour was amazing and she found herself actually enjoying everything up to a point she nearly forgot her embarrassing situation in the office. That day, Ryan showed her, her work cubicle where she would be doing most of the work, and she honestly did not get good stares. She was walking with the boss and given how good-looking he was, and the fact that she was just a new employee raised questions.She had written several books and she hoped that this place would at least give her the environment she needed to make an earning for herself. The people there did look welcoming, especially one big lady who was actually youthful and knew how to dress her body well. She had talked to her and her innocence together with her bubbly self made her feel great talking to her.That evening, Ryan drove back with Enoch to go see his parents in Alaska. Alaska had been their perfect home because of the forests occupying that region. Wolfs were creatures of hunting and if
“You are my vixen, Lisa; I simply can’t get enough of you.” How about I cancel those plans I have. Ryan said as he blew some warm air along her vertebrae.“Ha-ha babe, you were the one who said we would go.”“I know, but now I just want to sleep with you.” Ryan said though he was cursing himself out for planning anything. If not, wouldn’t he be spending more time on the bed with her.“Okay, now I’m going to bathe, and you are not allowed to follow me.” Lisa said, already in a chipper mood. There was a saying that women should not be physically beaten but should be beaten in the bed. It was exactly like that for Lisa because when she came from the shower this time, she looked happy and sated, not spooky and ready to fight. “Babe, can’t we not go,” Ryan asked as he stood to stand near her.“Ha-ha Ryan, you can’t be serious. We are going and right now. Now get dressed.”“Okay love,” Ryan said as he kissed her forehead. Hugging her slightly, he could not he
Her derriere seemed to be begging him for a taste as she moved up the stairs. Damn, even the trousers he was on were proving to be too tight. Watching her disappear beyond the stairs he found himself going after her. it was as though she had this eternal pull on his heart that made it beat for her exclusively.He set the clothes he had chosen for her by the bed while he also took his time to change out of his clothes. He had taken some thought into their relationship and what he feared was their relationship ever becoming stale. He could hear the water running in the bathroom and her really offkey singing. Just as he was getting his shirt past his head, he saw the bathroom door open and apparently, she had forgotten to carry her towel. The gasp of surprise drew his attention as her sweet ripe body was full on display with the water beads covering her silky skin. She looked like a rose plucked in the morning, the dew marking it with condensed dots of moisture that made one want to lic
Leila had watched the man fight what looked like a vampire until he had dropped down exhausted. His arm and face torn. He was fast loosing consciousness and she knew if she did not attend to him, he would die. Yet she could not ignore her curiosity towards the man. A man who could fight a vampire to death was dangerous and what was he even doing out here. She knew that she had been outside of the pack for quite some time and she had to return but honestly, she dreaded going back. The Damian guy was seriously getting under her skin with all those innuendoes and she was honestly scared he did not know what a no meant. He kept on trying to piss off Ryan each and every moment by trying to hit on her. the good thing was that her eq was above average, though it was great observing a jealous husband or rather mate.The guy could get easily riled up whenever it came it to her just like yesterday. They had decided to go for a run only for alpha Damian to also want to tag along. Looking at Rya
She was too tiny and there was no wrapping his mind about the fact that she was human and she looked weak. So, it was very irrational the kind of pull that she had on him, almost claiming her with uncontrollable lust and desire. Every moment she writhed within his arms sent spurts of pleasure and desire down his body. One of his men came up to him and he swore he was nearly growling when he realized that he was looking at her.“What do we do about her sir, she is human and she needs to mate soon, otherwise she might end up dead? The dose in her Is too high.”“What and you think I don’t know that Aslay? I do which is why I don’t know what to do.” Lexi said as he bit back at Aslay, irrationally irate.“Well since she Is human, we can always find a man to mate with her?”At the mention of another man, Alexandria’s mind created all sorts of scenarios in his head and he was sure that he liked none of them. The very image of another man touching her sent him into a frenzy. “No, we will not
Through her eyelashes, she was able to spot the wide trousers that adorned the steps of whoever had gotten inside the house. Closing the door behind him, the man inched slowly towards her, his mouth transforming into a lascivious smile that made his already ugly face even uglier. The thick moustache that covered his mouth made one unable to even see the movement of his lips. The man was fat and short, a protruding belly preceding him.Loise could feel nausea clambering against her passion filled mind at his sight. The man looked ugly for all she could think of. And the thought of the dirty old man defiling her made her want to die. The man walked even closer to her, watching her struggle to untie herself from the ropes that held her hands behind her back. Struggling even more frantically as she sought to fight off every desire that was rising within her, the flimsy gown that covered her exposed her long legs.Whistling loudly, the man stepped closer to her. “Man,
Several years ago, down the memory lane. Louise trembled as she felt the still like hands enclosing her arms. Everything was going on too fast. She had not even been able to cross the sitting room, because as she had dropped stealthily to go out, the lights had been snapped back on in a blinding radiance that caused her to stop, momentarily paralyzed as fear cascaded into her very being, the concept of being caught causing cold sweat to drop at her back down the shoulder blades. Then the men that were currently holding her in vice like grips had appeared and held her back down, exerting mounting pressure on her hands. She felt as though she was on autopilot. Everything was happening too fast. She could feel her eyes smarting as the very dream of freedom was extinguished before her very own eyes. Even struggling felt to be of no use. Was she going to be used as a sexual offering to that filthy old man? Was this her destiny? The two men dra
Somehow, in the last few weeks, Melvin had demanded for more warm bloods than had ever been precedence. And so, within those few weeks, Mathew had been full on inside a hunt mode. He had made efforts and the results were visible. They were now even closer. Right now, due to the research they had done, he had actually been injected and his left hand had undergone an amazing transformation. Flexing it, he could feel the warm blood coursing through it. Even now, as he remembered how gaunt Melvin had become, he could not help but shudder. The professor was obsessed, going for more and more until he did not even have time to sleep. His red eyes behind the glasses told of the story, while his increasing wrinkles marred his imperfect face. His beard had somehow grown to such proportions that it was scary. His hair to looked long and rustled. He had looked unkempt, but it was difficult even then to mask the gleam of intelligence and determination that flicked within his eyes.
The palace was in full blast celebration mode by the time Thapelo went on to join the rest of the leaders in the room. Somehow, they had managed to gather enough food to sate the appetite of the several packs that kept arriving and joining them. On one table, alpha Damien was seated with his beta, a thoughtful look occupying his face giving him a serious face. He had come to realize that whatever he wanted would not be accomplished as easily as he had thought. Leila had already been marked and mated with; he could tell from the stench that filled his nose from her.His inner wolf growled at this thought. So that meant that she was not an innocent, did that mean they were not fated then? As the thoughts kept moving in his head, he let them do before finally clumping his mind shut. So, what if she was mated. He, Damien always got what he wanted. And right now, he wanted to be with the savior. She would writhe beneath him with pleasure and he would eventually rule all earth, wit
When the several packs in uniform howled towards Leila as the savior of the world, melee encompassed the area. The Victorians now sported a black face, as they started trembling. All this while they had been fighting, they had been fighting against the savior without their knowledge. When the alpha of their pack thought back to the last battle, he could not help but recall how Leila had behaved, all the power that had accompanied her. how come he had not realized it, and why did they have to follow Red’s voice.At that moment, pitiful wailing filled the atmosphere as the Victorians trembled and crashed on the ground weeping in anguish. At this moment, Leila stood before them majestically, as power radiated from her being. Beside her, Ryan stood looking at her, swallowing loudly, he could not help but recognize how divine his mate looked. She looked perfect. As they went on, the pack from Congo also arrived and joining in on the fray, made howling noises that shook the p