07/28/2022
🌟Alora Dennison is an orphaned child from a shamed bloodline, surviving in her family's old pack.On the dawn of her transition pushing her into adulthood, in an unexpected turn of fate, she imprints on the mate she will be bonded to for eternity. Only he isn't the man of her dreams. He is the only one in the entire state she would never have wanted to bond to.😧
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📚Title:Awakening-Rejected Mate and Following Fate
✒️Writer:L.T.Marshall
💌Genre:Adult/WereWolf/Vampire/Adventure
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His memories, my memories, his fears, my fears. They become a jumbling mass of zooming information, flooding, invading my mind, and overtaking me as I’m body slammed with an overwhelming amount of emotions, in literal seconds, that could potentially zap your brain to death.
My body, my heart, my soul, all pulled into this flash of breath, which completely spins my world on tilt and changes everything instantaneously. Rooted to the spot, aware only of the darkest chocolate eyes on mine, unable to break frees yet marooned like I suddenly found home and his gaze goes from sworn enemy to lifeline in my darkness. Neither of us can do anything in our paralysed state but let it happen, until the wild ride of transferring all we are, we know, we feel, is done and we are left shellshocked from the fall out.
Breathless, reeling from the invasion of his life, his memories, his history, pouring into my shocked memory banks, I finally snap out and fall backwards in a slump. Released from whatever the hell that was and momentarily dazed. Fully incapable of any kind of movement as I lay on the ground, startled into silence and lightheaded from what felt like a physical assault.
“Holy s**t” Colton’s voice waves my way, sounding equally shocked and as breathless as me, and I strain up to see him, also on the ground. On his knees though, looking like someone just sucker punched him in the stomach, and he falls forward to drop his palms on the ground to hold him steady. Eyes wide, skin pale, unusually for his normal tanned hue. He looks like someone just told him the worst news he ever wanted to hear in his life and he’s reeling in the aftermath. Around us is complete and utter silence, like a pin could drop and be heard right now and I have no idea what to think.
“They just imprinted” one solo voice squeaks out, and echoes around us like someone announcing a death sentence.
“No, that’s can’t have happened…” another, moments later…. and then another, and another. The voices blending and blurring as my fingers find my skull and I start scrubbing my head to get my brain to start functioning. To figure out what just happened to me. The mutterings of one or two become many, deafening as they all begin to verbalise their questions at what they just saw.
Me? I did what?... No. It can’t be.
I lay here, dumbfounded, and trying to pull my thoughts together, unsure why I now know how he likes his coffee, or his favourite song, or why I suddenly can’t get the strong scent of him out of my nostrils, or the need to get up and go hug him, out of my brain. The crazy primal urge to get up and go sit on him and do things I never wanted to do before, or even a few seconds ago. It’s like every part of my soul is suddenly attuned to him, even though he’s feet away.
I lay back down and try to breathe through the oncoming panic, trying to rationalize what this was as I draw in air with shallow breaths and try and let my body recover from the huge zap he gave me.
“Silence!” Juan Santo demands with a venomous tone, echoing around the mountain and like a sudden clap of thunder, his voice halts the rest of the chaotic noise, giving me some relief before my brain explodes.
He storms towards us and physically drags his son up by the shoulder from his slumped position. Gripping and hauling him like a madman and angrily turning to face him once on his feet, raw anger erupting all over.
“Tell me you didn’t!” He demands at him in a cruel tone, but Colton seems as spangled as me. Knocked sideways and unsure what the hell just happened to us. His normally confident stance is loose, and he seems unsteady on his own legs.
“I don’t know what that was… I’ve never …. I don’t know!” His cocky, dominant tone is lacking too, and I can feel his eyes back on me as I struggle to sit up, pulling myself into a sitting ball and finally have the courage to stare at them.
As soon as I meet Colton’s eyes again that same jolt hits me in my heart and stomach like a massive thud and I know this isn’t anything else. Heard enough about it to know what it is. Saw it happen to others. The need to go over and wrap myself in his arms, the longing way we stop and gaze at one another as urge blots out sense and beast overtakes human reasoning. He stares at me with the same instinctual longing I find myself throwing his way, the unspoken need to walk towards him and touch each other.
We just imprinted and the Fates gave me my mate.
Colton Santo is my destined alpha, the wolf that I’m meant to spend eternity with and follow him wherever he goes. Until the end of time. He’s my path set in stone, my lover, my life, the father to my future offspring.
And I can’t imagine anything worse.
🤔Will she survive long enough to ever find out why she has borne a black mark on her lineage her entire life? And why Colton's father is so eager to see her dead.Will Colton step up and honor the bond, or will he be the one to deliver the final blow?
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🌟Stefan Mackenzie, the 32-year-old handsome Tycoon from Las Vegas. He is famous for his killing looks, the face of dark handsome pl***oy with money.Wirata Ratanawan, 22-year-old Thai girl. Then everything in her life has changed forever without her willingness. He tried so hard to avoid her fate but it seemed the heaven above's not on her side anymore!❤️🔥
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if you love 🥰Sweet and Joyful,
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📚Title:Taming The Las Vegas Pl***oy
✒️Writer:Elyawriter
💌Genre:Romance
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The small table by the windows had stacks of studying books on top of it, which reminded her that homework needed to be done. She put the dark brown leather bag on the table, thinking of a cup of coffee to boost her mood for the homework.
Wirata sneaked out of her small bedroom to the kitchen zone. It had a black granite counter in the middle to separate that section from the sitting room. The kitchen was small but modern. Wirata liked cooking as her mother owned a restaurant. That's one of the reasons Pichani agreed to share this apartment with her because Wirata cooked for her. when Pichani woke up in the middle of the day, she usually found food in the fridge to save her life.
The kettle made noise when started to boil. Wirata reached for a mug in the cabinet on the wall, stood and waited, praying for it to be fast, hoping that the two people in the master bedroom didn't know that she had returned already.
Wirata was glad when the kettle signalled that it's done. She hurried to pour black coffee into a large mug and turned back. It was the same time when the master bedroom door opened.
A dark tall and handsome man with the face like the lord of the underworld was standing there. He had god dark blue eyes somehow it must be the light of the day to help her to see his eyes' color quite clear. He was staring at her. She could see a hint of the dangerous devil flashing in those deep blue eyes It made her stood still. Wirata could sense that he was not pleased to see her here!
He had a white towel wrapped around his waist. The top part of his body was not too bad to look at. His chest had a tattoo, Wirata could not tell what that colourful tattoo was about, because she didn't dare to stare at it. Also, both of his arms had tattoos as well. This guy was too much into tattoos!
That pair of sharp blue eyes continued to look at her quietly. Wirata stood still with a shock, but when realizing that she was staring at him with no blinking, she then blinked to recall her posture and quickly walked straight to her room and closing the door immediately.
Stefan was surprised to see a young girl with short hair at shoulder level. She had big glasses on her small face. She seemed shocked to see him, he could tell from her huge black eyes wide opened and her nice full lips were parted before she hurriedly walked to the small room with a cup of coffee in her hand.
Stefan turned back into the room and put on his clothes.
"Listen, Pichani. Next time when I come, you must make sure nobody's here apart from you."
Stefan said, put money on the table and walked out of the room.
One thing Stefan hated very much was, being interfered in his private space!
🤔What kind of sparks will collide between them? How will the story of the philandering man and the innocent girl be continued?
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