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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

Dianne cradled Sarah in her arms, her living room transformed into a scene of desperate urgency. Blood oozed from Sarah's wounds, pooling on the floor and staining Dianne's hands. The metallic tang of it filled the air, a stark reminder of the fragility of life.

"Hang on, Sarah," Dianne whispered, her voice trembling. She pressed her hand against a particularly deep gash on Sarah's side, trying to stem the flow of blood. "I'm here. I'm going to help you."

Sarah's eyes fluttered open, pain etched in every line of her face. "Dianne…" she managed, her voice a mere whisper. "It hurts… so much."

"I know, I know," Dianne murmured, tears blurring her vision. She summoned her healing magic, feeling the familiar warmth gather in her palms. But as she directed it into Sarah's broken body, the warmth flickered and faded, the magic slipping through her fingers like water.

The Breaking Point