The Last Drop

The Last Drop

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It had been 300 years since the underworld first resurfaced. Initially, the vampires revealed themselves, followed by the werewolves, who no longer hid their transformations. Finally, the nymphs stopped concealing the bodies of their victims. Now, the world is divided among the three factions: the werewolves control the days, the vampires rule the nights, and the nymphs govern the oceans. What happened to the humans, you may wonder? Once at the top of the food chain, they have now been reduced to a status lower than that of animals. They possess no rights, no voice, and no freedom. Instead, they are controlled by whichever faction they encounter. Humans are used as cattle by the vampires, as slaves by the werewolves, or merely as playthings by the nymphs. However for the last 100 years talk of a rebellion spread throughout all the rebellion camps, giving a new hope to the human civiliation. Arielle got chosen by one of the Royal Family to be his wife. Instead of feeling honored, Arielle thought it to be a complete nightmare. Little did she know this very vampire might be her salvation. Note: Mature added because of violence and possible gore.
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-sample- "Answer my question and I would more than love to continue." I find myself nodding frantically and his chuckle echoes in his body. "Use your words." I find myself blushing again but I say nothing. He pulls a breath away from me. When I continue to say nothing he leans back down, briefly brushing his lips over mine with no pressure behind it. His hand on the base of my neck moves up slightly, tilting my head back to his side so my neck is to him. His fingertips brushing over my skin sends a large wave of tingles through me and I can't suppress the shudder that leaves me. He brushes his nose against my neck and I tighten my fisted hand to a point of pain. His hand on my waist quickly goes to my fisted knuckles and smooths them out onto his chest once again. "Can you feel how fast my heart beats for you, Celeste?" It is much faster now. "It's because it belongs to you. All of me? Belongs to you." ~ Finding herself suddenly alone and injured, Celeste finds herself on the grounds of one of the largest packs in the country. Scared of what will become of herself, she never expected to meet her mate and she definitely didn't expect him to be the Alpha of the pack. Xavier always longed to meet his mate, longed to complete his family. And when she, a rogue and a runt, ends up on his pack lands, he vows to protect and love her. Only how can he protect her when mysteriously scentless rogues are attacking more packs every day? When an old enemy of Celeste's makes an appearance in plain sight? When every sign of danger seems to be pointed in Celeste's direction? ~ #3 in Werewolf #5 in dark fantasy #39 in Supernatural #25 in fantasy-romance #1 in rewrite #6 in new adult 💛 read ahead for free on webnovel 💛 (rewrite of ILR)

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