Mature Theme. 18+ Kitty, Cassie and Cherry are your average teenage girls, except they are all sporting secrets of their own. Cassie is having problems at home with her stepmother, plus her father barely talks to her. Her life seems pathetic until she meets Mitch, a mysterious boy with glowing eyes. Kitty is, well she's just a sl*t who likes to sleep with any and everybody, but her life changes drastically when she starts to hook up with a dangerous man who lives alone in the woods. He refers to her as his mate and gets upset if she lets another man touch her. And Cherry — Well, she knows all her friends' secrets because Cherry is not only a hacker but the future head of the Werewolf hunters. So she has a gift for spying, lying and cheating. One day Kitty realises that every guy she sleeps with ends up dead. It gets to the point where Cherry and Cassie think that Kitty may be cursed. After her friends go off to college, Kitty is left alone. Then on a foggy night, she is walking home alone where she gets captured by a sadistic werewolf who intends to keep her for his sick desires. How long will it take for her friends to find her?
View MoreJim and his wolf hadn't slept in days. He had been bugging Jim to go out on a run, but he couldn't bear to leave Cassie's side. She had six seizures in three days. Something wasn't right, any regular human would have died from an Alpha's or, in this case, a soon-to-be Alpha's bite. What the fuck was Mitch thinking biting her like that? Jim asked himself. “Alpha, you have to eat something,” Kristoff took Jim's shoulder and pleaded with him to get some food. “I just don't have the desire to eat. What if something happens to her while I'm gone?” “You don't have to leave her. I can have the chef send your food here,” Kristoff declared, then his nose flared. “Do you smell that?” Kristoff asked. “No—what do you smell?” Jim sniffed the air, but nothing. “I don't know, but I smell chocolates and something else. I'm not sure, but I think - " Kristoff walked up to the bed where Cassie lay. “I think it's coming from Cassie,” he said as he knelt on his knees. He brushed a thumb over t
KITTY'S POVHoly fuck! My head hurts, I groaned as I woke up wrapped in Zeek's sheets. I reached my hand over to his side of the bed, and oddly, I knew it had been hours since he left. “I'm so hungry,” I yawned, stirring in the bed and then sitting up. “Plus, I need some aspirin. This headache's a bitch.” “Tell me about it,” a strange yet familiar voice mumbled inside my head. “Who said that?” I asked. “Not this nonsense again. It's me Meadow.” The voice was annoyed. Meadow, right. It had been almost a year since I'd heard this strange voice inside my head. “You're not real.”"Of course I am. I've been waiting for you to wake up so I could apologize for leaving you. I'll never leave you again,” Meadow admitted. “But Kitty, we have to leave. Zeek is a bad person. He hurt me — he hurt us.”"Please, Zeek is an amazing guy, but I would love for you to leave me alone,” I snapped, struggling to get off the bed. I grabbed a piss pot and did my business. The burning sensation told me I h
KITTY'S POV “Oh, yes!” I murmured. I loved feeling Ezekiel’s cock filling me up like this. It was like there was no space left for him to move. His dick fitted inside my hole like a lock and key. “Kitty, you feel so good,” he whispered out as he pulled out slightly. I already felt him rubbing me raw and he was barely moving. But I knew it was only a matter of time before he released the beast in him and fucked me like the whore I was. “Ah — oh,” I bucked when he grabbed a hold of my hips and yanked me all the way down on his cock, slamming into me, fast and hard. His balls slapped against my skin. I flung my head back. “Shit — it feels so good.” Again and again, he jerked my hips towards him at the same time as he was plunging into me. Violently and without mercy. The pleasure was too much. “Zeek, I'm not gonna last.” “I don't want you to last,” he grunted, pounding into me faster and harder. “I love how my cock looks sliding in and out of your pussy. Cum for me, Kitty. I want y
KITTY'S POV Like a predator, his eyes stalked me, probably imagining all the dirty ways he wanted to fuck me. My pussy heated up like a bonfire, blazing with need and desire. My clitoris hurt from being fully erected. It begged for some friction, any form of release; a hug, a kiss, a fucking tongue. I closed my legs tightly, rubbing them together to cool the fire. Zeek's eyes got lost in a sea of gold. They were bright swirls of how I pictured the gates of heaven to be, but I didn't back away. I wanted him to rapture my body, to tear my walls down, and wreak havoc on my greedy pussy. I was already moaning, and his dick was still nowhere near my entrance. He was still unmoving, except for his heaving chest. His red hair flaming against his green-coloured eyes. He looked like a red demon; hot and dangerous. “Pussy Cat, this will not be like the other times,” he told me. His voice was deep, calculated, yet he spoke with such gentleness I couldn't help but become hypnotized.
18 + VERY, VERY, VERY STRONG KINKY, DIRTY, FREAKY, NASTY FUCK SCENE AHEAD. CHAPTERS 46 AND 47 WILL BE HELLFIRE HOT. SO FOR ALL YOU HALO WEARING LASSES AND LADS, PLEASE SKIP THOSE TWO CHAPTERS. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, YOU'VE BEEN MOTHERFUCKING WARNED. A/N: IF AN*L SEX OFFENDS YOU, PLEASE DON'T READ CHAPTER 47. THIS STORY WAS WRITTEN FOR FUN AND ALL THE CHARACTERS WERE CREATED WITH MY FRIENDS IN MIND. THIS CHAPTER WAS WRITTEN WITH MY FRIEND, KATHERINE P IN MIND. I INTERVIEWED HER AND ASKED HER QUESTIONS ABOUT WHAT SHE LIKED IN BED AND SHE WANTED ME TO INCORPORATE THIS STUFF INTO KITTY'S CHARACTER TO BETTER PORTRAY HER. I WASN'T GOING TO DO IT — BUT I SAID WHAT THE HELL, WRITING IS SUPPOSED TO BE CREATIVE AND SUBJECTIVE. SO AGAIN YOU’VE BEEN WARNED.
EZEKIEL'S POV It amazed me that my mate was so well experienced, yet it was obvious from the look in her eyes that she never ever experienced true intimacy. Well then, it was a good thing I was made to please just her, and that was what I plan to do for the rest of my life as long as the Moon Goddess wanted me to. Hell, even if for some fucked up reason, Selene said I should leave her, then I would tell the Moon Goddess to fuck off. There was nothing in this world that could get me to leave this girl. “Now leg here,” I instructed her, patting the bed where I wanted her to lay her foot. My voice was thick and rough, and I knew it had a positive effect on her. Kitty's leg wobbled as she slowly placed it on the bed. Her left leg was barely holding her steady, so I gripped her waist with my right hand. I lowered my snout to her centre and inhaled deeply, making sure to press the tip of my nose onto the tip of her clit. My ears perked when I heard her gulp. I chuckled against her fles
EZEKIEL'S POVI was frozen on the spot, my feet seemed melded to the floor. My throat burned, and my eyes appeared dry, like someone poured a truckload of sand in them. My lips quivered as I saw the look of fear and hurt on my mate's face. Did she just call me Alphus? “Who told you that name?” I grabbed her shoulders a little rougher than I intended. She flinched, but she didn't back away. “So it's true, your name is Alphus and not Ezekiel. You told me you loved me and that I was yours, but you lied to me, you fucking lied to me!” she yelled, streaks of tears washed some of the sludge off her face. That was another thing I needed to find out. Why did she have mud all over her naked body? “Why — why did you lie to me?” Her voice cracked at the end and my heart shattered into millions of tiny pieces. I tugged her to my frame and wrapped my arms around her. Her body trembled as she cried. I stroked her muddy hair with my fingertips. “I had never lied to you, but just know that there
KITTY'S POV Justin wasn't a talker. The drive home was in complete silence. I kept eyeing him. He was a handsome werewolf—shit, I couldn't believe I was saying werewolf. They were werewolves, all of them. I promised Jim and Mitch that I would keep it a secret, but I felt Cassie knew. So apparently, Mitch told me she was his mate, just like how I was Ezekiel's mate, I mean Alphus' mate. I couldn't believe he lied to me. I'd never felt so used in my entire life. The car pulled up on the old narrow dirt path to my house and Justin helped me out of the car and into the house. When I entered, I saw grandpa playing poker with Skyler and Mikey. I rolled my eyes. I was a bad granddaughter for leaving my grandfather in the care of werewolves. “Hey grandpa,” I ran up to him and greeted him. I kept my eyes on the two werewolves, again they scrunched up their noses at me. Jim had explained to me that werewolves could smell your signature scent, so apparently I smelt like sardines to them
MITCH'S POV The time had come for Cassie to go to the Crimson Flame Pack. The Kristoff guy was here, and he had prepared the necessities for his travel back to his pack. Jim wanted to stay with us and help with the Alpha King, but I didn't feel comfortable leaving Cassie with Kristoff. Even though he was Jim's beta, he was a stranger and the way how he kept looking at Cassie sent chills up and down my spine. “Are you certain you don't want me to stay?” Jim asked. “No, bro. I need you to look after Cassie, plus your infirmary is better than the one we have here, so I know she'll be in good hands. But are you sure about this Kristoff guy?” I had to ask. “Yo, I promise, he's a good guy. He would give his life for her.” He assured me. “OK,” I sighed, still not sure about him. “So how's Diego?” Jim asked. “He's healing, but slowly,” I answered. “And the she-wolf, Diana, is she OK?” He wanted to know. “Yeah, she is with my dad. Apparently, the Alpha King slaughtered her enti
1.) I use British English. 2.) There will be both Jamaican and Australian dialects, but don't worry, only for a few chapters and English translations will be in brackets. 3.) Enjoy!*********AUGUST 9TH 2013The sky was tar-black as the gigantic clouds drifted towards them. Midnight was approaching, and the three girls travelling in the blue 1982 Volvo were more than impatient to get to the safety of Katherine's house. Cassandra tried her best to adhere to the speed limit. The wet and slippery road made it easy for her to keep it under 60mph. She wouldn't want to have an accident where she died and left her evil step-monster to inherit all her father's money. Fuck no! She sighed internally. “Hurry the bloody root up, mate,” Cheryl huffed. The dyed blue-haired Aussie beauty hissed at Cassandra. (Hurry the fuck up).“Hey gyal, it look like yuh wah crash and dead up inna dis, yuh try nuh rush me yah man,” Cassandra answered in her native tongue. The born Jamaican beauty snapped right
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