NARRATOR"I really don’t know how you convinced me to do this," the brunette huffed, staring through the carriage’s small window. The sunset landscape blurred past, thanks to the vigorous gallop of the horses."Lavi, don’t be mean! If you don’t come with me, you know how Dad is—he’d never let me come alone!" Another girl leaned against her shoulder, batting her beautiful, seductive blue eyes playfully."Because Dad knows you’re a troublemaker, Amara! And now look at the mess you’ve dragged me into!" Lavinia shook her off, grabbing her younger sister by the shoulders to make her look at her."Little sister" only in age—Lavinia was about ten years older, but that was the only way Amara Everhart could be considered "smaller."She had inherited her father’s striking blue eyes and heroic boldness. Her long brown hair matched Lavinia’s and their mother’s.Physically, she was practically the same size as her father and lycan brother, with generous curves and a striking figure. Compared to he
NARRATORDespite her hybrid origins, Celine had given birth to a true Vlad—through and through. Deadly, fierce, and beautiful, just like the creatures of the night.Her eyes carried reddish tones, and her long brown hair cascaded down to her rounded backside, clad in tight black leather pants."Ugh, sorry, Vicky! I’m just so excited to see you all—it’s been too long. Lyra!"Amara rushed toward the woman who looked more like a goddess than a mere mortal. Silvery platinum hair flowed gracefully, and her striking silver eyes gleamed with joy.Her inner wolf, a powerful Alpha, pressed her muzzle against Amara’s in greeting. The two of them had always gotten along well.Lavinia approached as well, her thick cloak billowing behind her."Nyx," she greeted the dark-haired woman who had come to meet her. Their personalities—both composed and thoughtful—were eerily similar."Lavi, I’m so glad we could all gather here," the Selenia woman embraced her warmly.They had always had great chemistry,
NARRATORLavinia sensed something was going on but gave her sister space.After all, Amara was already twenty years old—a grown woman, even if their father still called her "pup.""I… actually need to ask you for another favor. A spell. I didn’t dare ask Lavi because she’d give me a lecture," Amara admitted in a hushed voice, a hint of embarrassment in her tone."Hmm, and what exactly would that be?" Nyx raised an eyebrow. If Lavinia would scold her for it, it had to be something questionable.As she listened to yet another one of Amara’s wild ideas, she understood the concern."Mara, this is a bit… selfish. You shouldn’t play around with Beof like that. He’s a good man, and he’s waited for you for so long. If he had known for sure that you were his mate, he would have asked for your hand the moment you came of age.""Do you really think so, Nyx? Because I’ve heard quite the opposite—that Beof has no interest in meeting his mate. Maybe he’ll reject me outright," Amara confessed, her c
NARRATORVictoria practically had to beg her father not to force her into one of those “daddy-daughter” learning sessions.She was way too old for that!Thank all the heavens that her mother understood her better and “entertained” the vampire prince long enough for her to escape with her cousins.From the hilltop, Amara nervously eyed the lights below in the city, which was mostly ruled by sorcerers and vampires.There were also a few werewolves around, mainly at night, drawn to the lively nightlife of the taverns and places of “release.”"Let's get to work, then," Nyx sighed, going over how she had gotten herself into this.She pulled out a small vial of potion she had prepared and handed it to Amara."Drink it, and I'll tell you the words to break the spell." She passed it to Amara, who took it with a nod."I'll go find the twins and get some information out of them...""They’ll figure you out, they’re not idiots, you know that, especially Magnus. Tell them in secret, they’ll probab
BEOF“Fuck, what a gorgeous female,” Soul growled low as he watched the woman step onto the platform and into the square cage.I felt my canines lengthen, and my cock stirred in my pants.Much faster than it usually took to get excited, but my eyes were sending my dick a signal that was too damn tempting.“Totally agree, Soul,” I responded, licking my fangs as I leaned back in my chair to enjoy the show.My wolf eyes traveled up from her bare feet as they moved over the dark floor—small and delicate for someone taller than the average woman.Her thick calves gave way to full, pale thighs and wide, sensual hips that swayed inside the cage, gripping the bars, pressing against them shamelessly in time with the melody.My filthy imagination ran wild, already picturing myself on top of that delicious female, gripping her hips, pinning her to the bed, and pounding into her sweet pussy.Fuck, her little cunt had to be as pink as the rest of her, and with a body that curvy, she seemed made to
BEOFShe remained still, still on her knees, and seeing her submit to my control, her eyes filled with obedience and desire, had my balls ready to explode.My thumb circled her chin, and I swallowed hard as I fixated on those voluptuous red lips.Everything felt like it was moving in slow motion.I could hear her heavy breathing, and our hearts pounded hard against our chests."Sshhh," I hissed, licking my lips as I touched hers.That delicious flesh felt so good under my fingers—I was dying to suck on her mouth, to nibble and kiss her deeply.I wasn’t even a guy who cared much for kissing, but with her, I’d do everything. I’d devour her from head to toe… if she let me.I leaned in closer, always keeping my gaze locked on hers. There was no fear in those eyes, and damn, I loved that.Finally, I buried my nose in her hair, still irritated that I couldn’t smell her properly. My wolf couldn’t reach hers either. Why?My lips brushed against her ear, and I dragged my tongue slowly, seducti
BEOF"Do you come inside every prostitute you sleep with?" she finally responded, her question a bit strange.Her voice—low, vibrant, confident—was driving me insane.We locked eyes, and I could swear I saw a hint of reproach in hers."No, actually, I don’t usually do that. But with you, I will. Is that a problem? Don’t they use those potions here to prevent pups?" I frowned slightly.I really hoped she’d let me finish inside her. I didn’t think I’d be able to pull out at the last second.She seemed lost in thought.I started to grow anxious, especially when her gaze dropped to my cock, now making a very familiar tent in my pants."Please don’t reject me. Damn it, don’t reject me," I found myself even begging in my head.Her small hand lowered, exploring, and I let her. She was going to see it sooner or later. It wasn’t like I could change anything about it.Better a quick pain than a slow one—if she was going to say no, better to do it now.For the first time, I felt like I might hit
BEOFI took a few steps toward the table and chair where they had placed me.The drink sat untouched beside me; I barely took a sip.Grabbing the heavy cloak draped over the chair’s back, I shook it out before stepping toward the stage again, placing it over her shoulders to cover her."Go, Onyx, wait for me in your room and get ready for me," I ordered, my dominant tone leaving no room for argument, my inner beast roaring to come out and play.I watched her stand, her legs barely steady, and disappear into the darkness at the back of the stage, slipping through heavy green curtains."Alright, Soul, let’s go get ourselves bled dry.""This is the best damn money we'll ever spend in this fucking world." Soul was sharpening his teeth.I turned and left the hall.My cock ached, making my walk a little awkward.Not surprising, considering it was bent like a thick hose jammed into a tight box.I reached down, adjusted its position, and felt the wetness of precum seeping from the tip.I endu