His hair was jet black and his blue eyes were so mesmerizing and I could get lost in them any day. His jaw was so sharp I could cut someone with it. His beautiful pink lips looked so kissable. I ran my hand down his biceps and he groaned and closed his eyes reacting to my touch. “Stop teasing me,” he said as he knelt in from of me. He bent down and placed his tongue on my clit. I tried to use the pillow on the couch to cover my moans to prevent people from hearing me but he took the pillow from me and flung it to the other side of the room. “Do not try to hide your moans. I want everyone to hear you as I pleasure you so they know you’re all mine,” he said. “Look at me while I eat you out amor. I want to watch you cum”

A gasp escaped her lips as he held her neck and pulled her to himself. “You are mine and mine alone. If any wolf dares to even look at you, I will gorge his eyes out and feed it to him before I kill him” he whispered. “Kill him how?”… she asked. “Oh kitten, I will rub honey and milk over him and nail him in between two boats and set him a float for the insects and birds of the river feast on him till the boat turns into a bowl of putrid decay, nobody and I mean nobody can look at what is mine” he whispered and smiles. ****** Lucas Desilva is the leader of the most ruthless pack; The bloodmoon pack. Known for his love for bloodlust, ruthlessness, and good looks that put the Greek gods to shame. He was known to have a different girl on his bed each night and his love for blood. Rose Luceillo was pure as her name. The adopted daughter of the Beta of the Crescent Pack. A quiet, shy, and naive girl who cries at the end of each movie. She was the type of girl who buried her nose in a book and watched time go by. What happens when Rose is used to repay a debt to the Bloodmoon pack? Will she be able to survive Lucas Desilva or drown in his well of Darkness? Can passion survive alongside bloodshed and ruthlessness?