Aleksander's mouth gaped, and he let out a groan. The sight of his wife caused his cock to tense up even more. He could see the longing in her eyes as she attempted to look at him. He yearned for her company. He longed to teleport to and be with her, but he betrayed his word by doing so. He abruptly vanished from his bed in his troubled emotions. The next thing he realized, he suddenly materialized right next to Izabella, which astounded him. Both of their faces exhibit surprise. Izabella hurriedly sprang up while still having her stomach on the bed and murmured, "A-Aleks?" She asked with a throaty voice when she glanced at him. What are you doing here?" Aleksander soon overcame his surprise. He smiled as his eyes locked onto her. Then nimbly moved down the bed to the side of the bed where Izabella's legs were hanging. Once the man appeared before her, Izabella was even more startled. He stood in front of her, wearing only his white boxers. He arranged his clothing on the chair ne
The shadow of a man turned to leave as Izabella ceased trying, but the bed erupted in a split second. He missed Izabela's hands, gradually enlarging and developing hair. The transformations happened quickly and subtly. She arose from her prone position with the beast inside her, and her clothes tore. Her features were lengthening. Her muscles start to relax. She felt relieved as her body gradually took the form of her wolf. Below it rippled bright orange fur with diagonal stripes as thick, black, and straight as a line of hand-drawn charcoal. Izabella formed a scowl and pulled her lips back, exposing enormous white fangs. The man who attempted to kill her was shocked when he lost his footing and collapsed to the floor. He was sitting down with horror on his face as he moved backward. With one hand, the wolf grasped him by the throat. He tried to fight, but it was ineffective. After striking the wall hard, the wolf tossed him quickly, and his body tumbled. She took a step back while
Izabella's father, who had sustained many stab wounds to various parts of his body, was on the edge of passing away as the entire Jansen family stood in the ICU corridor. Izabella paced back and forth in the corridor with agitation. Her stepmother sat on a long bench with her oldest son, Jeremy. Marlo and Dax were also nearby, acting as a bodyguard by watching for potential threats. Her husband must instruct them. Aleksander excused himself and started towards the men's lavatory, but Izabella realized that he had not yet returned to her side and turned around at the exit entrance. Her father's body was discovered on the floor of his laboratory with many stab wounds, his white shirt and the area beneath it torn to pieces. There hadn't been an intrusion. Either the murderer had a key or had been invited. She inhaled deeply. After the attempt on her father's life, she was once more struck by the pain of her will. The attack on her inside her room was also unknown to anyone. The
The smiles on Aleksander's lips evaporated when he saw Izabella. She was heading back to their table. Aleksander's eyes became mischievous when he noticed a few men's eyes turned as Izabella passed the pool game area. Izabella didn't even look at them because she focused on her waiting husband. "Feel better?" Aleksander asked. His hand slipped on Izabella's waist as he pulled her close. "Yeah, thanks," she replied as she met her husband's eyes. "Where's Jerry and Camilla?" "Jerry left and will be back tomorrow. And I guess Camilla went back to the hospital." "Oh. I could have more time to catch up with Jerry..." His eyebrows quirked. "So that was your plan?" He sounded not pleased at all. "Some. I rarely see him since he started running his father's business." "How close are you to Jeremy?" He queried, watching her closely. "So much close," she said with a smile. "He was like a big brother to me and my shield against his mom and sister. He knew those two don't like me aro
Aleksander was surprised by his stepsister's audacity, but only momentarily. He took a deep breath before shaking his head at the woman with her seductive smile. And he could see the undeniable hint of mischief in her eyes. "You know, Camilla," he said gently. Both his hands rested on the steering wheel in a relaxed manner. "I'm sorry to say this, but there's only one woman I wish could seduce me the way you're doing now. And that's my wife, even though I don't need to be seduced by her. Looking at her brings me to that mood. Only her, you heard me?" "You're a big liar, Aleks," she hissed, taking her hands off his crotch as if it burned her hand. "You always enjoy it when I suck your dick while driving. Tell me now that you never enjoyed those moments with me. How can you easily forget me and the promise you told me that you would marry me?" Only his eyebrows quirked at what she said. "As much as I don't want to hurt you by being my stepsister, it's the truth what I said. I forgo
Izabella found it challenging to describe how she felt whenever he gave her one of his uncommon deep-voiced directives, but she had no issue expressing it. Her tummy flinched. Her chest twitched. Ah... Her entire body trembled and reacted. She experienced a strong urge that she was unable to express. All Aleksander needed to do to dominate her was give her that look, speak to her in that manner, and say something. She was an anxious mess. She shut her mouth, filling the void between her, her hairdresser, and Aleksander with the snipping of the scissors and the whispered chatter of the other patrons in the salon. Izabella was still unable to speak 45 minutes later as she ran her hands through her hair. It was lovely. "Wow." Jiji Rose grinned. "You were right, Mr. Geourgiou, to insist on this style. It is magnificent. I must concede defeat." She got up from the chair and turned to face Aleksander as he fixed her with a look. She gushed, "I love it," with her eyes gleaming. "I'm
Izabella responded, "Aleks. There's not much to tell. When I was younger, I spent most of my time with my parents and nanny. When my parents had to travel, I was alone with her. Oh, how I missed her. She was like a mother to me even though she was not that old." Her enthusiastic voice made him grin inconsolably. "Why was your nanny absent from your life? What happened to her?" She shrugged and added, "I think she died, too... like my mom." She was unable to conceal the grief in her eyes. "Why do you say that?" Izabella was taken aback. "What do you wish to learn about my life?" As their orders came, Aleksander did not immediately respond. "Hmm... Suddenly I get hungry just looking at the meat." Aleksander chuckled. "Now that you've completely changed, I knew you had a fondness for eating." She told her husband to "Shh... quiet up" as she continued to eat. He took the bottle of red wine and filled up her glass. Her husband followed suit to his glass. He exchanged glass
Aleksander's shock was momentary when he heard that familiar name. He acted like nothing had happened when Izabella looked at him. "Do you know what I wish for when my nanny returns at that time?" Izabella continued. "It was absurd thinking, but I wished she would be my second mother rather than my father's second wife. We've never had a good rapport. But Xan was great even when my mom was alive, and we used to drop by my father's lab. I just failed to be closer to Aunt Esme..." "I don't know what to say about your relationship with your stepmom," said Aleksander as he pulled her closer. "Tell me why you wished to pair your father with your nanny then?" Izabella burst out laughing. "I used to think it would be a great match since Aunt Xan worked with him and my mom." "She must be pretty and smart..." "She wasn't gorgeous, but it made a difference when she smiled, especially when her amber eyes shone like gems. She also tried to make me feel at ease because I had vomited for the fi
Izabella and Yzobelle became even closer since they were confronted with their true identity as twin sisters fathered by the monarch King of Grisean, according to their Aunt Xania. They discovered that their Aunt Astria had assigned Aunt Xania to care for the test tube twin sisters. And they were even more shocked when they learned that Aunt Astria had a secret crush on their acknowledged father of Izabella, Doctor Jones, And the best thing about being close as siblings was when her stepbrother Jeremy became Yzobelle's boyfriend. Their Aunt Xania had no objection to their relationship though it was now known how a wolf attacked Jeremy and his blood got infected; thus, he shifted once a month with his stepsister Izabella. The only change in the two of them being together as siblings was that Yzobelle had been busy with her relationship with Jeremy, so sometimes she could not refuse Robert's invitation, as she owed a lot to him for saving her life several times. "You have to be caref
Who knows? It's not like he was even her boyfriend. He was a seductive beast whom she repeatedly kissed on their first encounter. You liar, you. Do you intend to turn around right now? Chicken. She was perplexed by the mental conflict. She remembered feeling delightfully naughty as he kissed her as she slipped her arm around his heavily muscled waist. It's absurd to get excited over something so simple. Provocative. He was provoking and made her feel unexpected feelings. Although excited to explore her emotions, she had a bad sensation. Okay, so she may have unrealistic expectations of him. She liked being in his company. She was frightened by how excellent it was. Lavender and cheerful scents filled the air. She couldn't place the source of the familiar scent. She drank in the smell of their lust in the air around them. Izabella grabbed his neck and dragged him, abandoning all prudence since she knew this was possibly the most daring trip she would ever go on. He tur
Izabella had been lying down for a long time, but her eyes were fixed on the ceiling as if dreaming when she heard the little turning of the lock of her bedroom doorknob.Izabella ignored that. Instead, she lay on her side with her back to the door. She knew her mental bully stepsister was outside even if she didn't open it. And as usual, she would be warned to stay away from Robert, the man who had been her friend for a long time.She breathed deeply and felt isolated as she looked at the wall of her private space.She caressed the top of her womb as the content of her dream resurfaced in her mind about the strange warrior creature playing she'd been dreaming about. Which saddened her, and she failed to be with him in her dream.And suddenly it came to her mind what her stepbrother had said earlier, that she had married an alien.She felt like wanting to laugh at herself. Even in choosing a spouse, she was also weird. An alien? Ugh!Maybe that's a result of having the experience of v
"You know when I initially heard the loud bang inside, I believed an animal had fallen. Or something had fallen from the sky.” He slowly inspected her, his obvious sexual curiosity fighting the twinkle in his eyes. "This is so much better."She wheezed as a cunning retort. She needed to breathe, by God! It was a cringe-worthy situation."Take your time," he suggested, focusing on her legs, which were extended and bent at the knees, allowing him a free view up to her crotch.Die by eating dirt, she reasoned."Is this like potholing? Only in your underwear?” He inquired with amusement dancing on his face. “Very nice underwear, too, I might say," he added as his eyes slowly moved over the rest of her openly.Wheeze, what a pervert!"Stop doing that and get out of here," she finally snapped."Oh, a fiery Earthling woman in here..." he mumbled. “I like that kind of fire…”"I said stop ogling at me. Can't you see I'm pregnant?""Well," he said with his index finger stroking his nose. “Didn'
But she didn't pull away. It seemed he wanted to put his arms around her to see what happened as his hand extended in the air. And he finally placed his large hand on the back of her head. His lips covered hers again and controlled the kiss for a while. She wanted the urge to stop him but was mesmerized with wonder as they gazed at each other. "What are you thinking?" He whispered huskily. Her eyes widened as their eyes met for a second. She licked her lips while his eyes followed that movement before she replied, "I wanted to feel your lips with my eyes closed." What the hell? She scolded herself for telling him. "Why?" She shrugged," I'm not sure, but I like the sensation of your… No, forget it--" "I know what you mean," he cut in with his eyes roaming on her face and stopped as he gazed back. "But I want to look into your eyes and how they react as our lips go together." She gulped as his golden eyes darkened with desire. His kiss was soft and testing but not clumsy. Inste
The king jerked, startled by the unusual calm of his suite, and peered around. He woke up to find himself in the center of his bed. He inhaled deeply as he fixed his focused gaze on the lofty ceiling.He could feel a void within him. He was unable to express his anguish and longing. More tragic than losing his parents. He thought he had lost everything. And was unwilling to accomplish anything for the rest of the day since he felt weak and miserable.He sensed Marlo's presence. And only his eyes glanced at the open door when he entered his premises."Greetings, Your Majesty. I hope you're feeling great and not sick from too many of those beverages you had on an empty stomach..."He shrugged it off as he got up and sat on the edge of his bed. He felt himself growing old suddenly because of his softening sense of self."Any plans for today, My King?" He inquired why he remained standing in front of the monarch."No, unless you got one," he said, somewhat bored. "I'd rather bury myself un
When Marlo discovered that the alien secretion drink King Dreksil had requested would run out, he shook his head. The drink was made of coconut rum, melon liqueur, and pineapple juice and had a blue sugar rim. The beverage had a nearly radioactive green hue. He would reach for this beverage when the monarch felt irritated or agitated like he was doing now. He could tell how ferociously upset he was by the expression on his face. However, he recognized his ruler. Who wouldn't want to after being left behind by the lady he made his queen? Among the many ladies who pleaded to be loved and owned by King Dreksil, he only had feelings for Izabella. She was also the only one whose extreme attitude caused him to violate his rules. Instead of instructing her on how to submit to her husband, the ruler of Chronos, he cherished her for being too proud to be tamed. How did I get here? King Dreksil's mind was in a state of shock until the point at which the woman he had devoted his unique feeling
Izabella stopped at the bottom of the steps and looked at her visitors. Her Aunt Xania showed her companion something in the photo album usually displayed at the console table. Her companion was facing their direction, so Izabella had a chance to study her profile like in a trance. She thought their young woman visitor embodied the ideal of a beautiful woman with a slim figure, light complexion, and a shapely neck that flowed into her seductive body. But what drew her in were her gorgeous eyes, full lips, and head shape covered in red copper hair. She gently prodded her stepbrother, who appeared enthralled by her attractiveness. "You like her beauty?" She teased him in a whisper. He responded with a soft laugh, "Sure," "But I feel like I was staring at a different image of yourself, Iza, aside from the fiery hair and dark eyes." "What?" "She seems a little taller than you, but you virtually look the same, so..." Mrs. Jones purposefully cleared her throat to interrupt their in-dep
Izabella jumped up from her bed when she heard loud knocks on her bedroom door. Before she could stand, the door opened. "Hmm. Indeed, you're back here. I hope you've completely disappeared from the people here!" "What are you talking about, Camilla?" What she said to her created a deep gash on her forehead. The newcomer shook her head as if she couldn't believe her reaction. When she heard several pairs of feet approaching, even Camilla looked at the door. Doctor Jones and her Aunt Esmeralda entered, followed by a familiar face. "Good morning," she greeted with a smile. And her eyes stopped at the companion of the two. "Hi, Aunt Xania! You came to visit." "Yes, because I missed you," said their guest smiling. They looked at Camilla's explosive departure. "I'm fine, but why are you like that when you can look at me?" "Don't you remember anything before Robert found you in the forest?" "Daddy, yesterday you kept asking me about that. Where should I be found? Jerry as