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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

The night hung heavy around us, the moon casting its silvery glow over the world below. Dianne stood beside me, her silhouette outlined against the darkness, a beacon of strength and beauty in the night.

But beneath her serene exterior, I could sense the turmoil brewing within her. The events of the past few days weighed heavily on her shoulders, casting a shadow over our once idyllic relationship.

I reached out to her, my hand finding hers in the darkness, a silent gesture of support and understanding. She turned to me, her eyes reflecting the pain and guilt that threatened to consume her.

"I didn't mean for it to happen," she whispered, her voice barely more than a breath in the wind.

I pulled her into my arms, holding her close as she trembled against me. "I know, love," I murmured, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead.

"Sometimes, things happen that are beyond our control."

Bonding