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Bloodrite - Book I

Bloodrite - Book I

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The Shadow of the Past A hunger that never fades. A war that never dies. Vilk did not know if redemption was possible - or if he even deserved it. But he could not stop searching. He only wanted to survive. To leave his old life behind. To never look back. But the past does not let go - it lingers in the shadows, waits in the dead eyes of the damp earth, pulses in a hunger that cannot be sated. In a world where the fog hides more than the traces of ancient battles, where the forest breathes with an unnatural rhythm, and blood carries the sweet taste of destiny, Vilk and his silent companion - the black dog, Grym - walk a path from which there is no return. Questions arise, and he dreads the answers. Sometimes fighting is not enough. Sometimes you must know when to stop being human. Or perhaps it's already too late. A dark, visceral tale of survival, hunger, and the shadow that always follows you.
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They took everything from her ...the damned Werewolves. Her mother, her coven, her freedom. And then, she found out she was the mate of the Alpha prince whose father destroyed her life as she knew it. She was the one. She was fated for him, but could she handle all that being his mate would entail? Could she handle the politics? The jealously? The sex? 〰️〰️〰️ I was determined to ensure he couldn't ignore me. Looking around nervously to make sure everyone was still preoccupied, I removed my flats from my right foot. Then I leaned closer and found his leg again. I ran my stockinged toes over his ankle, moving it up, slowly. He looked at me again, sharply, his eyes darkening. I gave him an innocent smile and looked away. I continued to move my foot up, higher and higher, ignoring his eyes. Soon, my foot found his already hard erection. Good goddess, he was always ready. Gently, I pressed the curve of my foot against him, feeling the fast pulse of his erection. I heard his sharp intake of breath and glanced up at him. His eyes were now black with arousal but he was looking at me intensely, like he wanted me to stop. Tough luck. 〰️〰️〰️ Started: 25 June, 2020 ...... Rated R

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