When I look up at the mirror, my eyes met his in the mirror. He gently brushed away my hairs from my neck and let them fall over my shoulder till my waist line. Suddenly I'm forgetting how to breath. The power in his eyes was so intense I can't look away. He kean his head in without breaking the eye contact and I lost it when his soft lips touch the skin of my neck. My knees became jelly but his warm arms surround my Waist on perfect time and hold me at place. We were so close. My back was almost plasters to his whole front. The heat of his body radiates to mine. And I could feel my heart beating fast and I sure he could feel it too. Suddenly I saw something glint in his eyes. Mischief. Power. Control. Lust. I can tell how proud he was seeing me in his control. And the little smirk just proved my assumption right. I open my mouth to say something but nothing came out because at the same moment he decide to plant a series of soft kisses down to my shoulder while his hand hold me in his perfect hold. I try to say to say something again but he made it impossible as he kept showering kisses on all over my neck. My head fall back on his shoulder giving him more skin to cherish, which he gladly accepted. A loud moan escaped my lips when he mischievously bite down at the nape of my neck. I feel something brush over the knot where the towel was tucked. His fingers linger over the delicate knot. Is this happening? His fingers suddenly halt it's movements and then I look up in the mirror into his eyes. When I look up I found myself panting hard. It's like I had a marathon. I saw his lips going up to my ears and he whispered on so softly which create jolts of shiver run down my spine. "Stop me now because I really don't think I can. " Heyyyyyy... I am just happy to see that finally you found this story. Give it a try I hope you won't regret it. It's a sequel of "Salvation." . Winner of BLOOMING POTENTS. thank you Rank 1 in #sandhir

After being kidnapped by a group of vengeful werewolves, Emira finds herself in one hell of a situation. Her true soul mate is a Cardinal Alpha who is hell-bent on keeping her. And, to make matters worse, she only has 6 moon cycles to be 'marked, mated, and pupped'. What does that even mean? . . . Snippet : "It has taken me far too long to find you. How could I let go of you?" he rumbled softly as if in contemplation, "How could I reject the best part of me?" His voice is deep and velvety with a husky undertone that seems to become even more heated with every word he speaks. I find myself completely enthralled by his longing tone of voice. "I will give you time, mate. But it does not mean I will stand by and watch you without attempting to...entice you," he rumbled out with this really sinfully erotic voice that caused my heart to stumble. I think he already has me where he wants me. . . . Both main characters are virgins. WARNING : Mature content, dark themes, sexual references. If you like emotional roller coasters than feel free to join! Chapter 35 has been shortened. ** At the beginning of a chapter indicates that the chapter contains explicit sexual content not suitable for all readers. Proceed with caution. . . . THE FULLY EDITED VERSION WITH EXTRA STEAMY CONTENT IS NOW AVAILABLE FOR PURCHASE ON AMAZON!!!! Clickable link is in my profile! The Alpha's Breeder : https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07Q85WHG2

"I don't want you either." I murmur, knowing he'd hear me. He did, and his body tensed, his hands balling at his sides. Of course, I was lying and of course I felt the same feeling in my chest like a knife stabbing at my heart. I knew, Dakoda knew, that somewhere in there, I would and will always want him, but I refuse to be broken over him. ¿*? In the world of werepeople, there is one thing -- the main thing -- that every girl dreams to have, a man to cherish her -- a mate. And the worst thing that can happen in this world, is getting rejected by the one person who should love you forever. And when you've never had anything close to affection in your life, getting rejected is ten times worse.

"Everyone knew she was his." ~ Ava and Lucas have been best friends since Lucas saw Ava at the playground when she was 4 years old. She is innocent and shy where as Lucas is more intimidating to everyone other than Ava. Despite this, they do everything together. Where ever one went, the other followed. Never going more than a day without seeing each other, it's safe to say they were inseparable. Now at 16, Ava is forced to spend a year in public school after being homeschooled all her life. How is Lucas going to react with all the new people she is going to meet, especially being so possessive over Ava. However, even though they are best friends, Lucas is keeping a secret from Ava. A big one. Lucas is a werewolf. And Ava is his mate. ~ [SAMPLE - FULL VERSION AVAILABLE ON GOODNOVEL]