TheATK

I could feel his crotch press firmly on me from behind as he grabbed my neck and kissed me behind my ear. His breath was so chill and I could hear it sing a thousand songs. I felt my self getting lost slowly as his fingers found its way down my pants.

"Ouuuu, is that pre-cum or you got wet from the foreplay" Lewis said as he grabbed my ass and lifted me up.

My arms wrapped around his neck, his fangs had this silver look to it. Staring into his eyes I said "Does it really matter? You made it happen. Now less talking, start working on making my legs shake" I said as I buried my fangs in his shoulder

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Ever thought the Female Alpha would be an overly serious person? 

Dianne, born in the mystical realm of Tamigrove embarked on a journey of self discovery after her pack forced on her a mate she couldn't see herself being with. Her journey takes her across plains she never imagined, she found love, lost love and sought love for the soul. 

For her to be reborn and made a hybrid, she is put through a rigorous ritual process, sleep in the coffin. Reborn, she finds herself in the modern world and very few of the people she lived with made it through. With the wisdom collected over the years, she navigates her way through the modern era and builds a name for herself. 

The smooth run comes to an end when her past comes knocking. How does she handle it? How does she maintain her love life and her personal life troubles without both of them intertwining? Does she let the troubles get to her or does she let it swallow her?

Billionaire Hybrid in Love

Sitting behind the wheel of my sleek McLaren, I remained vigilant, my gaze fixated unwaveringly on the entrance to El Corp, Lewis's prestigious company. Time seemed to stretch endlessly as I waited, each passing moment filled with anticipation and tension.

Finally, as the day drew to a close and the workers began to trickle out of the building, my patience was rewarded. Among the stream of vehicles exiting the garage, Lewis's distinctive Hellcat roared to life, tearing out of the company's garage with a ferocious energy that matched his own intensity.

But it wasn't Lewis who held my attention for long. As the bustling crowd dispersed, she emerged from the shadows, a figure of grace and elegance amidst the chaos of the urban landscape. With purposeful strides, she made her way towards the narrow alley that led in the direction of her home, her every movement captivating and elusive.

Sarah's Night of Doom