![]() ![]() "This is wrong." She whimpered pleasure consuming her. I gasped when his hand cupped my knee, only making that ache throb harder. “Oh, and one more thing…” His voice was husky and the heat between my legs was growing. All I could think of was his seductive scent, the way his touch felt… His nose brushed my neck and a small whimper left my lips. I couldn't respond, this contact was making my body react weirdly, the urge to yield consuming me. You’re mine to claim, and I won't rest until I do.” I've never seen anyone more ravishing in my life and the best part is you were made for me. He pushed my hair behind my ear as he moved closer, his warm breath fanning my face. What will happen when the dangerous young Alpha claims she is his destined mate? Will their love have a chance to blossom… Or will their differences tear them apart. Never would have expected that her saviour, would come in the form of one of the very races she’s tried so desperately to evade. Running from the coven who so madly craves her power, she finds herself accidentally crashing straight into the arms of none other than Rayhan Rossi, the future Alpha of the Black Storm Pack. What is he doing? Chills rushed down my spine.īorn from darkness, Delsanra Silver grew up knowing nothing but pain and suffering, even her own kind treated her as an outcast. He pinned me against the sofa by pressing his hand on my back and locked my legs between his. He sat down and then, with a swift motion he yanked me down and bent me over his lap. He grabbed my wrist again and dragged me to the sofa. "What the fuck do you think of yourself? You," Then he pushed me into the party hall and hurriedly locked the door. He frowned and dragged me to the backside of the cafe by seizing my wrist. "Fuck you and get the hell out of my cafe if you don't want me to kick your ass." To get your answers dive into the heartwarming and intense journey of the hottest and strictest Master you will ever find and his innocent little butterfly. Or will this desire transform into the desire of making her his? Will their fate fulfil his desire to control her? ![]() He was getting crazy to make her his submissive, controlling her mind, soul and body. He had this burning desire to control her because she could be a perfect choice but she was a tough nut to crack. She wanted to fly high like a free bird without any limitations. He was looking for a challenging submissive and she was a perfect match but this girl wasn't ready to accept his offer since she lived her life without any rules and regulations. He was into BDSM stuff and she despised it with all her heart. She was a free bird and didn't want anybody to control her. He was the strictest Dom, he loved to control women. ![]()
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