He made a step forward near her. “You are here in my Thregonad Village Shelyca, or should I say she-wolf?” He darted her with a look that seems to be traveling down in her every spine. Princess Shelyca was caught off-handed. “How… how do you know? I am in my human form,” confused she asked. He stepped one more time and then caught her face in between his big callous hands. “I saw it while I was trying to revive you but don’t you worry, I can keep a secret if you want it to be a secret,” he whispered. “Who are you really? I can feel you are not an ordinary human,” she asked while looking at him this time. She wanted to determine what is deep within his eyes. “You are right, I am not an ordinary human but I won’t tell you. It is up for you to find out." He eyed her while grinning.
Grazziena struts her catwalk on the ramp. It is already ten o’clock in the evening, yet the Beauty Contest is just in its mid-way. She is afraid and she is getting nervous. She will shift into her cursed wolf form when midnight falls. She was cursed by Thutaara, the powerful witch of Mt. Reveree. Her only cure can be found in the last words whispered by her Luna Mother before she took her last breath. Finding the cure is however incomprehensible. Until she met Governor Draeko, who swept her off her feet. But then her life was swamped with doubts and confusion when Lumaro, the soon-to-be Alpha of the Cold Mountain Pack, suddenly appeared claiming her as his mate. Between the Young Governor Draeko and the soon-to-be Alpha Lumaro of the Cold Mountain Pack, who is her true mate and her cure?
I ran faster trying to catch the man who, I just caught forcing himself to a little street girl. I grabbed his neck as I caught him and was about to twist it when someone behind kicked me, releasing my hold against the man’s neck. “Thank you brother!” the man shouted, after being released from my hands. Before he could run, my fist landed on his jaw and he staggered. I gave him another blow that hit his nose and then a frontal kick that made him like paper, flying. A millisecond and then there was a tug sound when his body landed nearby. I felt then a kick hitting my back that almost made me outbalance, but I am not an ordinary human who could easily be shaken. I turned around to face the man who helped the rapist and just for a second that he looked into my eyes, his body shook and then he fell on the ground, lifeless. I smirked while looking at his dead body. “Tsss, you looked into my tantalizing eyes, that’s why,” I murmured, shaking my head. Then I heard that clicking of a gun’s trigger, at my back. “Put your hands up!” A woman’s voice filled my ears and my nostrils then savored the smell of my favorite hot chocolate, fresh, aromatic, and intoxicating. I slowly weakened as my heart thumped, so crazily fast. “Put your hands at your back now and don’t you dare make any violent reaction,” she said again while her gun was still pointed on my back. I did as told and immediately, I felt my hands being handcuffed. “Now, turn around!” she commanded. I slowly turned around to face her and see if she will recognize me. “You? Again! Holy Ghost, you really want to be put in jail again?!” she hissed at me and I enjoyed seeing the surprise, then the angry expression on her face. She is beautiful and I was truly drawn to her. I smiled widely at her and nodded, “Yes, bring me to your precinct where I can be near you always. I will be enjoying that.” She gave me a fierce look as she dragged me on her nearby big, black Police Motorbike. “By the way, let me tell you this again, you are my mate. You are destined to become the Queen Luna of the most powerful Ultima Alpha King from the Galactid Realm, Kingdom of Galalian,” I said, repeating what I have told her before. “Lunatic! I will put you in jail!” she hissed at me, while she kicked my butt, which made my eyes grow wide. None! No one ever disrespected me like that in my Kingdom! I immediately turned around and before she could move, she was already inside my handcuffed hands and my lips crushed her lips, unceremoniously and punishingly. I felt her become frozen for a while, and I took that opportunity to delve my tongue deeper into her sweet mouth. My tongue searched around until it caught her tongue unguarded. And, I just know, I have tasted the sweetest lips and sweetest tongue ever. Then, I felt it; the first slap in my life!
Betrayal could either make someone vulnerable or impenetrable. When a billionaire businessman met an impenetrable, fierce lawyer; he swore he will never back down until that time that he will catch her unguarded and open herself to him. Would he finally succeed and would there be a happy ending between them? Would tragedy and mystery make them closer or would totally break them apart?
Asalea’s eyes narrowed. She can guess that the event is a wedding ceremony. So, she will be attending a wedding occasion. “Whose wedding is this?” she asked the man who fetched her. “Yours Madam.” He said and then got something inside his paper bag. “Please wear this,” the man said again handing her a black veil with a tiara in it, beautifully adorned with black diamonds. “What did you say?!” Asalea gasped in surprise. “This is your wedding Madam.” The young man repeated her prior statement. “Who shall I be marrying?” with narrowed eyes, Asalea asked again. “You will know later on. Please be ready Madam. The wedding march will start.” Then the man step aside and motioned her to walk forward when the wedding march song started to fill the whole astrodome. Asalea does not know if she will follow or will make herself invisible and run. She chose the first. She knows that she will be dead if she will run. At least they will not kill her. Looking at her elegant black gown, her veil with tiara, and the venue of the wedding; she knows she will be marrying someone of a high profile from the Glodeous Kingdom. She can still start her life here and then plan for her revenge later on against the Ecleteon werewolves. With chin held up, Asalea made her graceful walk going to the altar. Getting nearer the altar, she saw the back of a man standing in front. Asalea surmises that he might be her groom. “Hmm, not bad,” she murmured. Slowly the man turned his back and faced her when she was already walking almost beside him. Asalea’s eyes grew big when she recognized the man. “Hello, my pretty vampy.” He whispered and intensely looked at her with his ocean-like deep blue eyes.
She is the last in their breed of Golden Wolves; the most powerful werewolf with strong mental powers, but Daffodil never knew it. Lexus is a Beta Warrior with a mission; to find the last golden she-wolf that the next in line Alpha dreamed of having as his wife to make him the most powerful Alpha in the Werewolves’ realm. What happened if the last Golden She-wolf is the mate of the Beta Warrior? And what is the truth, behind the Beta Warrior's identity?
"Sir, a woman with her son is in the reception area, insisting to see you now," the receptionist said, her voice seemingly impatient. "Tell them I don't have time for any visitor today, I am in the middle of a web meeting with a client," "I told them so, Sir but the young boy said, if I will not allow them, he will fire me from here." "What? Who the hell is he to fire anyone in my Company?!" "He called you, Daddy, Sir." "Gaddamit! Why didn't you tell me outright? I am going out now!" "Hey, Daddy! Are you surprised?" the young boy wearing a Prince costume shouted as he saw the man coming out of the door. "Look, Dad, you gotta wear this and help me and Mom. It's family day in my school and all were told to bring their Mommy and Daddy wearing their most favorite costume!" After a minute, the Company's CEO got out from the comfort room, wearing a King's costume. His Company's staff were all opened mouths with astonishment. "Dad, you looked like a real King and Mom like a Queen and me like a Prince!” The CEO then looked at the beautiful woman beside the young boy, who was looking at him with an unfathomable expression. He smiled at her but she just lifted her right eyebrow in return. As they walked out of the office, the CEO wrapped his arm around her shoulders and whispered. “You believe that I ran from you before, I won’t argue anymore, for time will tell and you will know the truth. If I need to chase every sunset to have you again, I will.”