Birthdays were never Summer’s favorite. She particularly despised them when her best friend gifted her a tarot card reading. Skeptical of the warnings about encountering a dangerous wolf who would alter her life, she couldn't help but laugh out of it. Romance was the furthest thing from her mind. Yet, the young woman’s prediction turned out to be eerily accurate. Julian Wolf radiated an aura of danger and allure. With his suave demeanor and distant charm, his gaze seemed to pierce through to Summer’s very core, igniting a fire within her.
View MoreJ U L I A NSummer was stunning, especially at the peak of her pleasure. Her reactions were nothing short of mesmerizing.I couldn't tear my gaze away from her, sharing in the electric thrill she was experiencing. It was only when I withdrew my hand that she finally opened her eyes wide.They were clouded, brimming with desire.I traced my fingers along her lips, and she instinctively parted her mouth. As I slipped my fingers inside, she eagerly wrapped her lips around them.The sensation was incredibly arousing, igniting a fire within me. My desire was intense, and the ache in my groin was indescribable.But I craved to be inside her. Soon.She sucked and licked my fingers, gripping my arm with one hand as she savored every moment. Each sound she made pulled me deeper into a darkness I hadn’t felt in ages. She not only knew how to push my buttons but also understood my deepest desires.Taking charge while indulging in her wildest dreams. She released my fingers, licking the last trac
S U M M E RI couldn't help but stare at the stunning pool, the hot tub, the outdoor kitchen, and the fire pit surrounded by elegant furniture, all highlighted by the magnificent waterfall cascading into the pool."How can this be an underground pool?" I exclaimed in disbelief as I approached. The impressive fencing system that framed the entire rooftop provided both security and breathtaking views. This must have cost a small fortune."The building was designed with the pool and this area in mind," he explained. "The floor beneath supports the pool's base while allowing access for any necessary repairs to the mechanical systems."Just then, amidst the enchanting ambiance of the rooftop space, I heard music—beautiful Spanish guitar, my absolute favorite.Had he been peeking at my journal or my CD collection?"Are you trying to impress me?" I asked, searching for his whereabouts."Perhaps," he replied, stepping out from the shadows. "How am I doing?""I’m not easily impressed, especial
S U M M E RThe recollection of that story caught me off guard. It had completely slipped my mind. I was only about six years old, definitely too young to grasp that I had been in the presence of a predator. I had never encountered the wolf before, nor had I seen him since. Yet, even years later, I could still sense his presence.What struck me as the most peculiar was not just the sudden memory, but the unexpected comfort it brought me. While I was still unsettled by the events in the morgue, I was no longer paralyzed by fear. Perhaps I had a knack for understanding wolves.Maybe that explained why dogs seemed to take a liking to me.I chuckled and caught a glimpse of Julian's reflection in the large window of his condo. Situated on the twentieth floor, it offered a stunning view of various shops and eateries, along with what appeared to be a park directly across the street. Although taller buildings loomed in the background, they did little to detract from the breathtaking scenery.
J U L I A NAs a young girl, I once wandered off into the woods behind my mother's house. I wasn't lost for long—perhaps three hours—but something extraordinary occurred.Her expression was intense, her breath quickening. "What happened, Summer?""A wolf guided me back home." She leaned in, her eyes flickering between mine.The intensity of that moment, the profound connection we shared, felt even more surreal. "Wolves typically prefer solitude, yet they can be incredibly protective. Did you feel scared?""No, I was captivated. It felt like I could communicate with him telepathically. I know it sounds insane. My mother insisted I must have bumped my head, but I knew the wolf was real."I turned my gaze to the trees, and she caught my deep breath, holding it for a moment."Why did you do that?" Her tone was gently accusatory."Do what?""Don't act like you think I'm not paying attention. Who holds their breath to see if someone is watching? Can you really read people and animals by the
J U L I A NMy behavior was out of the ordinary.Demanding.In need.There were reasons behind it, some driven by instinct alone. I had a strong sense that she was in peril, but that wasn’t the sole cause of my possessive instincts.My wolf had fully emerged. He was restless, and while she was a significant part of that, she certainly wasn’t the only reason. Just the thought of her stirred something deep within me. I cursed under my breath. I needed to clear her from my thoughts. Frustrated, I raked my fingers through my hair. It had been a long time since I had lost control, and experiencing it twice in such a short span was concerning.I had to focus on the real problem at hand. I had dissected everything I’d heard during the council meeting, along with what Mother had shared with us.Tales.Over the years, I had come across numerous tales about the Wolfen—our kind. These stories came not just from my mother but also from others within the pack.There was a time in my childhood when
S U M M E R"I won't fall for your trick of calling me about an emergency with Britney. That's an old ploy, and trust me, men see right through it. They no longer buy into the babysitter-calling-with-an-emergency routine," Melissa stated firmly, as was her style."They will if you sell it well!" A driver behind me honked aggressively, tailgating me. If I weren't already speeding close to eighty miles per hour, I would have gladly slammed on the brakes. Honestly, I could use a new car anyway."That's nonsense, and you can't wiggle out of this so easily. You agreed to the date. Remember?""I was... pressured." It was a stretch, but I couldn't let my best friend know how thrilled I was. She would never let me forget it. "Just do it, please?"As the rude driver sped past, giving me the finger, I instinctively rolled down my window and shouted, "Right back at you, jerk!""Wow, girl. You might want to consider some anger management," Melissa chuckled."It's been a rough week." I had been bl
S U M M E RFear.I felt a sense of numbness, a stark contrast to the emotions I had experienced the previous night. Sleep eluded me, just as I had anticipated.It’s hard to rest when all you can envision are sharp teeth. No, that’s a vampire. Werewolves have canines, right? Or are they also called fangs?Massive ones.And claws.Long and razor-sharp.And fur. A lot of rough fur. I had a sample to prove it. I should know; I had the DNA. I could run tests, and I had, though I worried the samples might have been compromised.For someone who usually excelled at focusing, my thoughts were scattered. Perhaps I had consumed too much coffee.I had made the mistake of researching wolf capabilities online before heading to bed. They were formidable beings, but they didn’t come back from the dead.“So, the police were here?” Todd inquired. He was one of my two assistants, alongside Daphne, my computer and 3-D specialist. He had a sharp wit but was undeniably brilliant.I was still lost in my th
J U L I A NCalix had no interest in hearing about the legends or the methods that had taken generations to shape our way of life. He despised the mandatory training, skipping more classes than he actually attended. Because of his refusal to adhere to the rules, despite being born an Alpha, his rank was demoted to a lower status. This marked the beginning of his disdain for who we were and where we stood."Supreme beings capable of slaying both wolves and humans," River recalled the ancient tales our mother had insisted we listen to.Admittedly, the old folklore about our curse to roam the earth as hybrids since the Viking era was hard to digest. It felt akin to a ghost story or a horror film crafted by humans.From my scientific understanding, we were created like any other creature, but we had found a way to evolve."What are we discussing?" Parker inquired as Calix continued to seethe.I leaned back in my chair, the thought of our predicament feeling like a personal nightmare. "Wer
J U L I A NAs she hurried into the office, flipping her long bleached-blonde hair over her shoulder, her usual bright smile was noticeably absent. When she took off her sunglasses, it was clear she hadn’t had much rest.“Gentlemen, let me grab some coffee, and then we’ll head to the boardroom.”Today’s meeting was supposed to focus on selecting a new board member.Since we hadn’t gone public yet, we still had control over our board composition. With Tom Jones passing away from a heart attack, we needed to fill the fifth seat. He had been a dedicated member, living a long and fulfilling life.His death wasn’t unexpected; after all, we’re not invincible and can fall victim to anything from food poisoning to tragic accidents, illnesses, and organ failures.Nonetheless, it was a significant loss for us.Currently, our options were limited, and we needed to find a replacement quickly, especially with the upcoming votes on European opportunities. Our voting pattern typically leaned towards
S U M M E R“We’re doing what?” I asked, stumbling as my best friend Melissa yanked me onto the sidewalk. Great, just what I needed—another birthday where I might end up face-first on the ground. That would make it two years in a row spent mostly in the hospital. “Come on! It’s going to be awesome. An experience! You need to let loose a bit.” “Let loose? I’ve been dragged all over the place today, all thanks to you.” I pulled my wrist free from her tight grip, wincing a little. Her nails were sharp and perfectly manicured, a bold red that matched her vibrant personality. Meanwhile, my nails were a mess, with uneven lengths and rough cuticles, according to the girl who did our manicures. A birthday gift, I guess. I wasn’t really into girls’ day outs, but Melissa had practically kidnapped me. “You think getting my palm read is fun?” I huffed, smoothing down my dress. The outfit was new, just like my overly fluffy hairstyle, both of which were Melissa’s doing. She was a wild sp...
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