"Oh Jazmine," hetook his hand and placed it over the hand that was stroking him.Jazmine stopped. "And who the fuck told you,you could move?""Ple-please don't stop. I'm sorry I moved.""Keep your hands at your sides and if youmove an inch. I'll stop altogether. You got that?"He nodded his head. Jazmine squeezed his balls alittle too hard. "I. SAID. IF. YOU. GOT. THAT?""Yes, I got that," Gerry saidbreathlessly."Yes, what?" Jazmine hissed out as shesqueezes his balls harder."Yes, JAZMINE - ohhh - ahhh!" Gerrymoaned out. A tear trickled down his face.Jazmine almost removed our hand because she fearedhe was in pain, but his dick was now fully erect. The veins protruded as theyglistened against his well-conditioned cock. I guess he really did like thesekinds of stuff.Jazmine started once more. But this time she wentall in.She was stroking his cock in an up-and-downmotion, then she mixed it with circular movements. Gerry's dick felt like itwas ticking in our hand."Oh y
"Cupcake! Cupcake wake up," Carson stroked the side ofGabrielle's cheek. He watched as she stirred. She was a beautiful creature,with her long eyelashes and her golden blonde hair, his own personal ray ofsunshine, he thought to himself."Hmm, five more minutes please," sheshifted her position. She was now lying on her tummy with both hands stretchedwide hugging the bed."You can sleep later Cupcake, we have to godown for breakfast," he gave her a gentle kiss on her lips.He was about to move when Gabrielle grabbed hishands and tugged him closer to her body. "Oh no, you don't." She usedher hand and brought his head down to hers. She kissed him passionately."You know if we continue this, we'll nevermake it to breakfast," he whispered in her mouth."Is that a promise Mr. Tornado Tongue!"She giggled playfully."Mr. Tornado Tongue?" Carson wasintrigued."Yes! That's a little nickname I have foryou," Gabrielle teased.He wiggled his eyebrows at her. "Is that so?""Yesss," She u
"Z, calm down!"She pleaded.Carson grabbed my shoulders, "Easy Alpha,he's Cleo's mate.""And that's the only reason why I didn't killhim two minutes ago when I found out he slept with her. Now I find out he notonly did that, but he forgot about it the next day!" I shrugged fromCarson's grip. "He has to die."I felt a pair of arms wrapped around my waist frombehind. "Please Zander, don't do this.""Hazel, but he hurt you. I can't stand itwhen you're hurt.""Ok. But you hurting him will create a rippleeffect. Gabrielle will be hurt seeing her brother hurt and I will hurt seeingGabrielle hurt and think about Carson and Cleo, you'll be hurting themtoo." She reasoned.She will make an excellent Luna. My wolf and Ibeamed with pride at how she was handling the situation."Fuck that ripple effect bullshit, you havemy permission to bash this asshole's face in," Gabrielle screeched out.Carson chuckled at his riled up mate. Cleo wasstill in her defensive stance.I turned to face Ha
"You're notcoming?" Hazel pouted."No babe, I'm staying. Carson said he's gonnashow me around today," Gabz hugged Haze tightly."So what about Gerry?""Nobody gives a shit about that thing! But Ioverheard him saying he's taking Cleo on a lunch date later. He was picked upimmediately after breakfast by Chastity's limo from last night.""Oh - so I guess he's back at my place bynow."Breakfast was a bit awkward between Gerry andHazel, after the whole 'Him calling her a slut thing', but Isis cracked a fewjokes here and there in attempts to lighten the mood.Zander on the other hand bent around a dozen forkswith his bare hand. He just kept sending death glares at Gerry.Gerry avoided eye contact and kept his eyes gluedto his plate the entire meal."Don't worry, I'm sure if he's still therehe'll stay out of your way. Plus I think he's only gonna take a shower and change.He has to get back here to pick up Cleo for their date.""You're right," Haze sighed."And you do have that sex
"Zander?" Hazelrested a hand on his knee and gave it a comforting squeeze. "You don'thave to tell me.""That's just it little kitten. I want to tellyou. I WANT TO TELL YOU EVERYTHING, but -" His voice tapered off."But what Zander? You can tell meanything." She consoled him.He loved how considerate and caring she was. Hisbody and soul was yearning for her.He pulled over to the side of the road, thenturned to Hazel. He ran his hand over her lips and cheeks. His touch was softand delicate. "You don't know what you are doing to me little Kitten. Fromthe moment I laid eyes on you in my dreams eight months ago, I knew you werethe one. I fucking want you so badly!"Hazel's breathing became lustful. Zander's eyesdilated as he saw her voluptuous chest heaving.He unbuckled his seatbelt and lean over so thathis forehead was touching hers. "Hazel, do you trust me?""Yes, I trust you, Zander. I know we've justmet but I trust you more than I trust anyone else in this world." She too
"Umm, I guess I wasseeing things." He rubbed the back of his neck in confusion."Ok."They walked in silence for a few more minutes.Then Zander motioned for them to stop. "This is far enough."Hazel took a look around. The car and the roadwere now out of sight. All that surrounded them were thick green trees."This is the part where you tell me you're aserial killer," Hazel joked.Zander didn't laugh, in fact, his face wasphlegmatic."Hazel, what I'm about to tell you, you can'trepeat to a soul, It's a part of our rules -it's -SHIT!" He didn't knowwhat the fuck he was saying."Go on Zander, you were doing so well."Zander was getting impatient. He wanted to tellher. He wanted her to know, he needed her to know. "Hazel I'm a - a - I'ma were -"Hazel's eyes widened in fear.What the fuck! But he didn't even tell her yet."Kitten, what's wrong?" Zander wasworried about her.She just stood there shaking like a leaf on a tree.She lifted her finger and pointed over hisshoulder.
HAZEL'S POVThis is not happening! I did not just witnessZander transforming into a beast!Am I in another one of my crazy dreams? I askedmyself.I stared at the massive beast In front of me. Hehad shiny black fur covering his body. He almost looked like a wolf.Is it a wolf?Do wolves grow this big? Because this thing isfucking huge, it's maybe 12 ft tall and 4 ft wide.Now dying by the claws of the bear, now seems likethe way less scary option.This thing was just watching me. I felt hispiercing mint green eyes devouring me. My heart ached.Zander is the beast and the beast is Zander. Theyare one in the same.He made a few predatorial strides towards me. Hiseyes were still fixated on me.It was like he's trying to read me. To study myevery reaction. But the only things written on these pages were terror,confusion and curiosity.I watched as he came closer. Fear consumed myentire being. I've never been this scared in my whole life.I bet this was his plan all along, to lur
I squinted my eyes to get a better look. The beast had his head on something. It looked like he's licking something. Oh my God! He's eating something. An animal maybe? Maybe it was mama bear from earlier. No, it looked like he's eating a - A PERSON! But who? I was still too far away to see. I got to find my phone before I became dessert. I got a bit closer, but not too close to disturb him from his meal. I noticed he was now lying on his belly. His head resting in the lap of the person he just killed. This beast had a really weird way of eating his prey. I searched the area where I now stood, but my phone wasn't there. I guess it was over where the beast was. Why does this have to be so difficult? My eyes snapped back over to where he was. My eyes almost fell from their sockets. I could see the face of his victim! The victim is ME! He was licking at my face. What the FUCK was going on? He had his upper body resting on my lap. I took a look at my hand holding the dagger.
Alfonso led the group through the secret underground passageway beneath the castle. The air suddenly gained a musty, damp smell, the smell of death and decay. Nobody spoke until they reached a grey door hidden in the wall. “This is it, the entrance to the library.” Alfonso whispered.“And you're certain no one will be in there?” Alpha Zander double-checked. He replayed the plan over and over in his head, but something didn't feel right in the pit of his stomach. “Yes I'm sure. Prince Magnus or his guards never come here. They stay in the North and West wing of the castle.” Alfonso exhaled as he pressed the indention in the wall and the door quietly slid open. “Let's go, but be quiet.”Declan was the first person who tried to enter through the door. Zander yanked him back by his collar. “Where the fuck do you think you're going?”“I cannot stay behind Alpha. Maddox and I will go mad if we don't go to her.”“Declan, you can't go,” Lucinda warned. “But she's my mate,” he yelped.“I kn
ANONYMOUS POV"Blink! Blink!" Alpha Zander tried to coax himself. He still seemed to believe his ears had deceived him. Did the queen just say Hazel was with child? He asked himself and his wolf, Gidian answered. "That is undoubtedly what she said. Not that it's impossible, but how come we can't smell our pup inside her?"Zander's fingers stroked the side of his Luna's face, who wasn't moving an inch. "I don't know, but I think Lucinda knows why," Zander replied telepathically to his wolf. The way how Lucinda was staring told him she had some idea of what was going on. Currently, he didn't know what to make of the situation.The other werewolves were thinking the same. Confusion, excitement, and concern were only a few emotions that were swirling around in the air. And also staining the air with an enormous punch was fear. Fear of what this may mean for Luna Hazel. James remembered the first time he smelt his son growing inside Sue-Ling, the she-wolf he was set to marry. A wave of
HAZEL'S POVShe looks like me; I thought, or maybe I look like her. My hair was still dripping wet as I trudged back to the hideout. Maddox dashed off so quickly before I could even get two sentences in. I knew he didn't mean to peep on me, and it was my fault, anyhow. I knew better than to be taking baths in lakes in places that were strange to me. But I was just so irritated and my blood seemed hot, so I had to cool down. I promised myself I'd talk with Declan when I saw him. My footsteps were silent as I hiked up to the others. Lucinda's head fell backward as she laughed, just the way I always do. Her nose was a clone of mine, and her hair, though it was styled in many braids, was the same length as mine, just a bit more kinky. I glared at the woman who left me at birth, my eyes welled with tears. There were so many times I wished I had her around when I was growing up. I quickly blinked back my tears and proceeded toward them. My stomach churned the way Isis was treating her; l
DECLAN'S POVThis was torment, real torture. My wolf and I couldn't help but stare. Like glue, our views were stuck on our Luna bathing in the river. Her waist-length hair was dripping wet and delicately settled over her shoulder. Her rear was to us, and her bodacious backside was making my appendage jerk in need. I would rather not be there anymore. I wanted to go, but Maddox's paws kept creeping forward closer to her. “What are you doing?" I urged my wolf. “Let's go back."“I can't. There's something in the air telling me she is my mate," he explained. I wanted to agree with him since I felt it too. But out of respect and love for my alpha, I had to do the right thing. “But she isn't. She belongs to our Alpha and this is wrong," I told him. This caused him to stop, but not before stepping on a twig. The sound startled Hazel and made her to turn hastily in our direction. She was ringing out the excessive water from her hair. Maddox went into a panic when his eyes engaged with hers
Poor James stood completely frozen in front of his mate. His companions were just as mesmerized by the woman they saw. Her hair was woven into long micro-braids that touched the small of her back. Her Nubian nose was a little different, it had a tiny jewel that glinted on the left side. But the ebony-black skin, the wispy eyelashes, the plump coral lips, and the eyebrows that were always turned up at the inward tips, furrowed, as if judging everything you're doing, were exactly as James remembered. His eyes raked her figure. She seemed more mature, and he liked that. It had been 19 years since he'd seen her, so of course she'd look different. But one thing was for sure: she was even more beautiful than ever. “Lucinda,” James whispered. “Is it really you?” He held his breath and closed his eyes. Lucinda stretched out her fist and ran her palm over his cheek. James gasped for air, leaning into her touch. His frame erupted with sparks at every juncture of his body. “Yes, my love. It i
Hazel grew up watching fairytales on Disney Channel. She puckered her lips and kissed the Frog Prince with Tiana. Just like Belle, she fell in love with the Beast. She and Gabrielle danced with Pocahontas in the wind, and she can't forget when she fought a war with Mulan. Fairytales had always been her thing. So her imagination conjured up what she thought the Fae World would look like; gold, silver, and shimmer everywhere. She even pictured pink talking clouds that tasted like cotton candy. But to her dismay, she wasn't prepared for the truth.The portal vanished with a tremendous cracking sound, like glass being broken, leaving our nine supernatural friends stupefied. There was no wind in the Fae World. Pieces of the sky were falling like dried paint from a wall. “Is this it, Mommy? Is this where you're from?" Tia looked up to a teary-eyed Cedella. Her ghostly tears were the only shimmering detail Hazel saw. Cedella couldn't answer her daughter. The only thing she could do was moa
I DO NOT WRITE FOR A LIVING. I WANT TO MAKE THIS CLEAR. I work 16 hours every day except for Fridays. I work doubles every day because I have a mortgage and bills to pay. I have people who depend on me for survival. I just do not have the time to write. On Fridays I am busy cooking meals to last me throughout the week, doing my laundry, house shopping, running errands, or most importantly, sleeping. For those who can't wait for updates. Then do what I do as a reader, don't start a book that's not completed. I have a life outside of writing. The only reason I'm even writing this right now is because I am at a friend's baby shower and I had to ask this day 3 weeks in advance. Anyone can be upset, frustrated, or angry but I will not tolerate disrespect. If you can't wait, which I do understand, it has been forever since I've updated, but just forget about this book and move on to another book that's completed. No need to act all grimy over here. TF you think you are.
DIMITRI'S POVMy ears kept ringing, tuning out the tautologies of the merman. My bloodlust increased, and my body couldn't fathom what I just learnt. I sunk my fangs into my bottom lip out of anger. “Impossible!” Zander raged. Gidian was reeling at the forefront, ready to rip into someone. Maybe me. And Alpha Zander wasn't even trying to hold him back. “Are you sure?”“Yes. I'm sure of it.” The merman stated. “And what says you two?” Zander asked the witches. “I—I am not certain. The child calls Lucifer uncle, so we thought she was his kin,” Freya let out. “That would explain Zoey's protectiveness of her. Plus the child did seem attached to Zoey,” Prudence wondered out loud. I couldn't take this anymore. I felt the skin on my back parting. My wings only ever came out when I was feral, and, trust me, I was close. “Dimitri. Calm down. We will bring them back,” Julia stated. “You're right.” I calmed down. “We can use the same portal stone to get back into Lucifer's hideout.” “I'm
Dazed and disoriented, Freya studied the white-haired woman who was inching closer to her. Her curvaceous body with her silver hair and milky eyes made her a looker. She was beautiful, but there was something so familiar about the woman, like she'd met her before. Isis paused when she noticed Freya's confused stare. “It is I, child. Isis.”“Wait, what? But you're supposed to be old.” Freya gasped. “That's because she did something bad,” another voice made it through the rubble. Isis's gaze shot to the slender woman, pushing her body up off the ground and dusting the debris off her clothes. “Prudence!” Isis yelped. “Hello, Isis,” Prudence grinned. Tears pooled in her eyes as she pushed past her sister and fell into Isis's arms. “Oh, my child,” Isis cried. “You're alive.”“Yes. I am.”“Wait, I don't understand. How do you look so young and fresh?” Freya wanted to know. “Forget about that and come give me a hug,” Isis declared. Freya rushed and dove into Isis's arms. “I'm so happy