Ripping her clothes off her body angrily,she stood half naked in her lace peach bra and panties, in the room,when it felt like her clothes hasn't satisfied her anger,she turned around to the light lamp smashing it to the ground. Hearing the door click she looked up up,to see Luke,the one and only Asshole,she never wanted to see again.but it was freaking impossible,it was his house,she.was partially brought buy him,own by him to tolerate his fucked up ways,seeing him only now in his boxers,which was fixed properly since he wasn't fucking that slut anymore. Why the fuck did I care anyways?,the couple times,he kissed and touch me met nothing,I think.
"You wait until I give permission to enter a room Tanya" ,he yelled slamming and locking the locks leaving me and him alone,no one to enter and no fucking escape.
"I wasn't expecting to see you damn well about to push your dick in any one's pussy ",I responded equally angry picking up what was left of the broken lamp throwing it at him,ducking from my aims,he yelled.
" Are you fucking crazy???......Am the one supposed to be upset ",he yelled back,looking at the ground my particles finished,he wasted no time coming over to me,holding my hands over my head pushing me down the bed,he looked so dark and evil,I wanted to run,i just let out the beast,closing my eyes waiting for the unexpected,nothing happened.
" you're jealous? ",he finally spoke
" No",I quickly answered throating on my own saliva from my lie,smirking,he whispered "liar"
Then without permission,he kissed me and who was complaining,it was the best.
Luke Devado harsh,cruel,disgusting,found him self caught up with Tanya Smith,Stubborn,sassy,and well fiery with a heap of problems and complications....no one planning to fall in love,always after each other's throat but the more they fight,the more they become attracted to each other in their own weird way.
This has matured language and sexual content.
"Goddess, you're so perfect." he breathed the words, staring up at her as she moved rhythmically up and down above him, her breasts bouncing as he gripped her hips, trying to hold back the wave that he felt building inside of him. She just looked and felt so fucking good.
"Do female wolves mark their mates?" She leaned forward as she asked the question in a low voice, sliding her arms along his chest as she shifted her position, moving her legs close together so that he was even tighter inside of her as his hands came down to grip her ass, thrusting into her from below.
"Yes." he was barely able to gasp out the word. "Not in my pack. But in many- most even- other packs."
"Why not yours?" He felt her mouth slip forward, her tongue teasing the same place he had marked on her body half an hour earlier.
"The men in our pack just haven't allowed it. It's a sign of claiming and-" her teeth grazed the spot lightly, not hard enough to break the skin, but he felt a mixture of pleasure and pain shoot through his body and he drew in a sharp breath, his head tilting back automatically as he offered her better access to the spot.
"It shows that you belong to your mate. Doesn't it? Like I belong to you?"
"Yes." He murmured, gripping her more tightly, so close to the edge he knew he'd lose control at any moment. He only hoped he could bring her to the peak of pleasure again first. He'd thought she was close. "Nova." He knew his voice sounded desperate.
"Can I mark you, Alpha?"
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When Nova stumbles into pack lands and is captured by the Blazing Moon pack she knows that she has to escape. She makes a daring escape only to be tracked down by their Alpha. But their meeting isn't at all what either or them expected. Can he convince her to stay? Or will a petite female rogue be the one to bring down one of the fiercest Alpha's on the continent?
⚠️THIS STORY HAS EXPLICIT SCENES AND MATURE CONTENT. IT IS NOT ADVISED FOR THOSE YOUNGER THAN 18