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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 sun was setting as Dianne and I arrived at the lodge, nestled deep in the heart of the forest surrounding the capital, just before the arena. The air was crisp with the promise of autumn, the leaves painting the landscape in shades of red and gold. As we stepped inside, the warmth of the fire greeted us, casting flickering shadows across the walls.

Dianne's eyes glinted with determination as she turned to me, her expression serious yet tender.

"Lewis, we need to talk," she said, her voice soft but firm.

I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest as I followed her into the cozy living room, the fire casting a warm glow over us. Sitting down beside her on the plush sofa, I braced myself for what was to come.

"Dianne, I..." I began, but she raised a hand to silence me, her gaze unwavering.

"No, Lewis. Let me speak first," she said, her voice gentle yet insistent.

Digging the past