BOOK 1 OF THE BIG BAD WOLF SERIES:
"R-Roman, stop,"
He lingers on each kiss, teasing me with his tongue. Sparks erupt.
"You make me so damn angry," He says huskily, fanning his warm breath on my neck, making another shiver course through me.
He places a kiss right below my ear, and I visibly shudder. He notices.
He starts attacking the spot with his lips, and I bite my lip hard trying hard to not let the moan escape me.
I involuntarily close my eyes. Everywhere he touches me sparks erupt.
He starts sucking on the spot.
"R-Roman, pl-please, st-top," I push lightly on his chest, but he doesn't even flinch.
I didn't want this to happen, not when he was just being a total asshole 2 seconds ago.
"Roman,"
I practically moan out his name.
He starts gently biting me, and I melt into him.
I put my hands on his shoulders and push him again, slightly harder this time, but as he keeps attacking my neck, I feel as though all the energy has been drained from me.
"You're mine," he says huskily in between kisses.
I self consciously nod.
"Only mine-" He starts kissing and sucking my jaw, and I refrain from letting out a moan.
"And you'll never talk to Dimitri or any of the warriors again."
I open my eyes wide at his comment, and I push him back with all my strength.
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They said the Big Wolf was bad...
They said no one could tame him...
That his heart was made of ice...
That he couldn't love anyone and no one could love him.
His pack was ruthless...
Killed without a second thought.
They said Little Red was Human....
They said she was shy and quiet....
They said her innocence was like no other...
That she was pack less.
Helped without a thought...
At least...
That's what they say...
Let me tell you the real story...
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WARNING: THIS BOOK HAS STRONG LANGUAGE, SEXUAL THEMES, ABUSE, VIOLENCE, KIDNAPPING, DEATH AND HARASSMENT. IF THESE ARE TRIGGERS THAN CONTINUE AT YOUR OWN RISK!
Drifting through the days with her group of friends, Sammy only cared about escaping it all with the help of casual sex, drugs, and alcohol until she met Brett. He swept her away, and the werewolf world consumed her. Partying took a backseat to the passion and danger filled life as an alpha's mate took over. Suddenly she finds herself struggling with what is real.
"Hello Samantha. Do you remember me?" His voice rang in my brain clear and deep. I nodded my head, shock covering my face. Noticing it he reassured me, "Don't be afraid. You know me, my voice. Listen and breathe. You are safe with me." He kept talking to me in my mind. Focusing on the voice I almost didn't realize he was sifting back into his human form.
"Brett?" I questioned him aloud.
"Yes." He answered simply. "We must go, follow me."
"Where are we going?"
"Trust me. You are safe." He held out his hand, and I broke eye contact. Looking down at his hand I noticed his naked skin. His body tensed; it was as if he could sense my attraction the instant I felt it.
"I'm sorry." I said looking away as I realized I had been starring.
"It isn't anything to be embarrassed about. It's an animal instinct. It's natural. Humans only suppress it because they think it's rude. It isn't." He didn't say it like he was bragging but instead with a reassuring confidence about him. "It's actually extremely attracting when a female shows arousal outright." I was shocked; he described me like a lioness in heat. Almost as if my attraction to him was a sign saying 'come get me.' It made me extremely uncomfortable.