'do you have a habit of always running away from me or is it a werewolf thing that you love the chase?' Azarious asked, his deep voice reverberating through the empty balcony space as he emerged from the shadows, clad in a dark tux, he looked sinfully beautiful Athena thought,
'lycan,' she corrected, turning around to fully face him, thrusting her chin up in pride as he regarded her in cool silence, she could never tell what he was thinking, his onyx eyes gave away nothing,
'you didn't answer my question,' he said instead,
Athena didn't know what came over her at that moment, either it was the way the moonlight shone over his handsome face, or it was the powerful aura of dominance and authority he emitted, maybe it was her lycan being too bold she told herself instead, refusing to accept the other two thoughts,
swaying her hips seductively she walked towards him and pressed her lips to his neck, thanking her 6 inch stilettos else she'd never have reached his 6'3 tall frame, she heard him inhale sharply not expecting her move,
nipping at his neck and placing an open mouth kiss she leaned up and looked at him innocently,
'what were you saying again?'
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Athena May Salvatore, daughter of the Dante Enzo Salvatore, a carefree she lycan who was living her best life, her father called her little shadow as from a young age she followed him around everywhere, living a sheltered life she never imagined the things life would throw her way and the dangers she would have to face.
Azarious, ruler of the night court and a direct descendent of the greek god himself, known for being the most just ruler and also the biggest introvert, Azarious had many plans for his era but none of them were having to quiet literally bump into a fiery 5'6 she-lycan that fate had given him to tame.
yes this book contains characters from Her Dark Lycan but this CAN be read as a stand alone
Highest ranking - #1 in Werewolf #2 in Attraction
"Damn Bella, why the hell are you so stubborn?! You are my mate and if I want to mark you, I will fucking mark you." He growls, his fingernails digging into my sides.
"No, you won't. Or you know the consequences." I say, almost giving in to the heat of the moment. This angers him further and he clutches my sides tighter. He leans in, inhaling my scent and ruthlessly attacks my neck. He mercilessly nips and kisses the area he is supposed to mark and I moan.
"Why-'' He says between kisses, " do you deny this? This pleasure that I can make you feel. The bond that we share. Put an end to the agony Bella. Just give in." He persuades while he picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist. Our bodies press together and I gasp feeling waves of pleasure and intense desire coursing through me.
''N-n-no." I stutter and he sighs in frustration. He slams me against the wall roughly and the next minute his lips are on mine.
Arabella is a rogue. She lost her pack, her family and everything she had. Since then, she survives as a pack less werewolf and she is happy. Surviving like that has made her strong- mentally and physically. But what happens when she loses her freedom?
The 'Dark Moon' is the biggest, most powerful and the most dangerous pack of the werewolf community. And their Alpha-well he is strong, vicious, heartless as people say but protective as hell too! Alpha Xalvador goes to any extent when it comes to protecting his pack. But there are enemies and threats constantly looming over him and his pack that are way more strong than Alpha Xalvador could ever be!
What happens when Arabella is suddenly abducted by the Dark Moon pack. Unaware of their intentions and her future, she is pulled into something she never expected nor wanted. Will she ever find escape? And moreover what if she finds her mate -who is ruthless and possessive and Arabella defies all his commands?