**Completed** ***Book 1 Werewolf series*** "That's my cue..." Julian said watching his two friends stare at nothing but each other. None acknowledged his words either. Lost in each other's scent, Beta did what he had been craving to do throughout the night. He scooped his Alpha up and threw her over his shoulder and headed straight for his chambers despite her objections. "I can't be gentle, not tonight." He husked peeling off her clothes hastily. "Don't be," it was all the encouragement he needed. He began by trailing his rough hands on her soft skin. Then bit, licked, kissed and sucked on her taunt n*pples loving her messy moaning. Before long, he had her writhing below him. And he rode her the way he had fantasized. With unadulterated carnality, passion, and lust. Claiming and branding her as his with every animalistic stroke. Hours later they had both lost count of how many times they had c*m. "Are you tired?" He asked flipping her over on her knees, and pushed her legs apart, sinking back into her. "No," she breathed. He began dropping tiny kisses along her jaw and down to her neck. He lingered at the juncture between her shoulder and her neck. The spot he was supposed to mark. He suckled the tender flesh making Rhey tilt her head further. "Do it," she encouraged. Tommy froze, he hadn't realized the position they were in. His actions were lust-ridden. He quickly pulled away to the Alpha's dismay. "Sorry, " he offered poorly angering her. She quickly got off the bed and picked up her discarded dress. Tommy didn't understand why she seemed so peeved. "Why are pissed?" "Doesn't matter," Rhey shot back dressing hastily. "You didn't expect me to mark you, did you?" Tommy insisted curiously and when Rhey didn't answer he let out a bitter laugh. "So that's it," he bellowed. "Am I supposed to come crawling back to you just because you unmasked your scent?" The disbelief in his tone was palpable. "I thought..." "You thought what?" His voice raised angrily. As a Beta and friend, Tommy had never raised his voice on her before. "Forget it," Rhey rasped. She had never felt that humiliated. "I am done chasing you, just as I am done apologizing." "You never did any chasing, love, and you are deluded to think otherwise." Tommy barked with a scoff. "As for your shitty apology, it's not accepted." He frowned. " Had I not come home with Amelia, you would have kept lying to me. I would have never known you are mate!" Rhey attempted to talk but he shushed her and continued. "My response to your pheromones is as expected," he gazed deeply into her shocked brown eyes. "I can't resist your scent. But that's all there is, a quick easy lay. You can go back to pretending I am a trivial part of your life." "I never said..." "You didn't have to, years of deception speaks for itself." Tommy surmised calmly taking a seat on the unmade bed. "You will never forgive me, will you?" "No, I don't think I will." He confirmed grimly. "You are free to do as you please. " Rhey breathed softly walking and when she was by the door she turned. "And If you need to break the bond, do so." Then she left, her heart breaking with each step she took but didn't dare turn. He wasn't worth her tears, she decided. #Dreame Writing Marathon--Love Story Contest
****Book 1 Billionaire series**** **Daily update** Sebastian McCain is a single father, raising his deceased brother's daughter. Kristine. Their lives were more perfect than most until he bumped into her. Josephine Lawrence. The same vile woman who lay heinous r*pe claims on his dearest brother Lewis. The same woman who gave birth to Kristine and sold her to his family like a sack of maize. Sebastian wanted to get his revenge on Josephine for the wrong done to his brother, but what he didn't wager on, was falling deeply for her. And neither did she quite honestly. Nor did he reckon Josephine's own need for revenge. Sebastian knows she sold her daughter, but Josephine alleges the child was stolen from her arms in the maternity ward. Their unexpected undeniable feelings will thrust them into a whirlwind of chaos, distrust, and romance. And Like any other game, someone has to lose. ******** Sebastian trailed his long cold fingers on the insides of her thighs leisurely. Josephine trembled gasping for air as those fingers got dangerously... close. She tightened her hold on him when he nudged her lacy thong aside and his fingers found her already drenching wet folds. "Is this what you came back for?" He growled thrusting a finger into her with ease. He was losing control fast. What had just started as a game was getting serious real quick and Josephine was too gone to take the insult to heart. "Please..." She begged unsure of what it is, she really wanted. Sebastian on the other hand had no trouble deciphering her meaning. He added another finger and another stroking her rigorously and in no time, she was clenching fervently around his fingers, coating them with her juices. And then he did the unthinkable. He plopped the said fingers into his mouth, without breaking his heated gaze with hers. She gasped following his every move and he smiled triumphantly. He had her exactly where he needed her to be, under his mercy. Or so he thought. #Dreame Writing Marathon--Love Story Contest
***Book 2 Werewolf + Billionaire series*** **Once a week update** Wednesday** ** I strongly recommend reading this after chapter 39 of Beta's Alpha Queen and Bonus 1 of My Exe's Billionaire Brother.** Anthony McCain first met Julian Stark briefly in the hallways of Red Lions junior. When their eyes locked, both couldn't deny that something passed between them. Whereas Anthony had no idea what it was, Julian knew the feeling all too well. He was a werewolf and Anthony McCain, who also happens to be a parent to one of his students, was his a mate. To say Julian was shocked would be putting it mildly. He froze on the spot wondering why Luna had to give him a male for a mate. For as long as he'd been alive, he never looked at another man longer than necessary. He loved women, he adored women and he had always assumed that his mate would be a woman. What shocked Julian further, was how intrigued he became of the said mate. He found himself not disgusted like he would have thought. Every little thing about the sophisticated Anthony McCain drew him in like a moth to a flame. Having a human mate was hard and for Julian, it was even harder because a teenager was in the picture. Sparks flew and feelings were caught. How will they navigate their complicated relationship without throwing Anthony's son off-balance? Will Anthony accept Julian for who he is and accept his mark?
***Book 3 Werewolf series*** **No update schedule yet** The triplets were bound to grow up. But will they be everything you've thought they would be? let's ride their journey as they become young adults and meet their soulmates. Hopefully, Aiden's short temper, Jayden's bluntness, and Arianna's over-friendliness won't be a turn off for their mates
**Stand alone book!** ***Once a week update*** Monday*** In the wake of his wife's death, Leonard Grayson, a drug lord, runs into the daughter of the Senator who had orchestrated a raid on his estate a week prior. The same event which resulted in his wife's death when a stray bullet fired on the scene pierced through her head. Hazed by his need for revenge, Leonard kidnaps Camilla and takes her to his farm in the suburbs without knowing that she is a werewolf and let alone his mate and the future Alpha of her pack. Not that he knows anything about supernatural anyway. It doesn't take long for the alluring woman to get under Leonard's skin. Lines are crossed and feelings are caught. The arrogant sexy beast will soon realize he never knew what love was until he met Camilla. His werewolf mate. And the heiress will no longer crave any other man's touch because Leonard will completely ruin her for everyone else. Just when Leonard thinks that perhaps happiness is in his cards, Melissa, his dead wife, reappears
****Book 3 Billionaire series**** **Damien's Book** *No update Schedule yet* Confession box, that's where all my grave sins were borne. I was running from an abusive husband and ended up setting sights on a man of the cloak, a forbidden man, a Catholic priest. I knew it was wrong even before the first touch, first kiss... But I let it happen, I let myself fall and drown in the passion and lust. And didn't care, because I enjoyed every moment with him. The one place I was supposed lay my heart open and get sanctioned ended up being my place of damnation... Or is salvation?
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