A Vhampier's Forbidden Wolf
You need to meet Prince Viktor Bach Vlastimir, aka Demise. He's the royal assassin.
A spoiled, sexy and wild young wolf loves the chase. She loves to stir it up and watch the fireworks. She comes to a complete stop when she meets a vhampier that rocks her world.
The mature Vhampier, the royal assassin, falls under her spell. He goes against the supernatural council, family, and royal decree.
The unexpected threat to their lives bring them together, exposing their love.
Enjoy a shifters bite
He moves his gaze back up to look at her beautiful face. Their eyes lock, he slowly smiles flashing his sexy smile, and his even white teeth.
Hell, she’s looking at me and she knows that I’ve been watching her.
Cynthia slowly smiles, she looks into his beautiful glowing green eyes that have golden specks that sparkle. Her eyes move down his straight nose and to his full red lips.
“Oh yeah, his goatee is awesome, and those lips are sinfully delicious. He looks sexy and wicked.”
She looks at his shoulder length dark, silky hair. Her eyes trace his wide shoulders, then she looks down to his black slacks, and bites her lower lip?
Oh hell, he’s so turned on. She grins, looks up into his eyes, and nods at him. She watches him push off from the pillar and start to walk towards her without breaking eye contact.
Cynthia continues to sway to the music as she watches him approach her. Her hands are still up holding her hair up. Her nipples are hard, extra sensitive, and aching. She bites her lip as she gazes into his beautiful green eyes, where the golden specks sparkle.
“Hi.”
She says softly, almost a whisper. She inhales deeply, her body shudders into a delicious burn. She blinks rapidly, surprised at her reaction. What the fuck, he’s a vhampier and my body is so turned on.
He stops in front of her and takes a drink of his whiskey.
“Hey.”
His eyes roam her face memorizing her beautiful features. He gazes at her full pouty red lips. Slowly, his gaze moves down her long creamy neck and stops to watch her jugular vein beat erratically.
He inhales deeply, her spicy rose scent saturates his entire being, and he closes his eyes to hide his burning passions.
He opens his eyes to gaze into hers. He sees her shudder and recognizes her burning need. He looks down at her swollen breasts and hard nipples. He nods, swallows hard, and takes another drink.
“What’s your name? Hell, you’re a vhampier!” She watches his eyes watch her nipples and she licks her lower lip, moaning.
He looks up when he hears her moan, his extra sensitive hearing allows him to hear her even with the noise in the club.
“Viktor Bach, and you’re wolf. What’s your name?”
Cynthia shudders when she feels a delicious chill run over her body.
“Cynthia McKenzie.”
“Yeah, McKenzie?”
He gazes into her eyes and smiles a sexy little smile. His trimmed goatee frames his beautiful red lips.
“Would you care to have dinner?”
Cynthia looks at his lips and bites her lip. “Hell, yeah!”
She looks up into his eyes, blinking rapidly.
He nods, and takes her hand. He walks towards the elevators with Cynthia. They stop at the elevators waiting for the door to open.
She leans into his side and runs her hand up his back grinning, looking up into his heated eyes.
“Hey, what took you so long?”
He narrows his eyes, and watches her beautiful blue eyes expand, and twinkle.
“The truth?”
She turns slightly to stand in front of him and wraps her arms around his waist. She stops grinning, she raises her right eyebrow, and nods.
“Yeah, I always want the truth. Promise me that you will always tell me the truth.”
He pulls her a little closer and leans down to whisper in her ear.
“Yeah, I promise. I’m scared of these insane feelings. I know you’re a young wolf and I’m not sure if it would work. You’re young, wild, and a wolf.”
He pulls back to look at her. He watches her wide eyes burn. He watches her sexy smile light up her entire face.
“Viktor, you’re not that old. I still have a lot of life to live and enjoy. I want to enjoy you and I don’t see why I shouldn’t. I feel a burning need that you have roused in me the last few weeks. I’ve been looking for you, but your vanilla spicy scent, and aura would disappear.”
She moves her hand up his back feeling him tremble. She slowly grins up at him.
“Yeah, I would leave before I lost my control, and cave into this wild need to approach you.” He slowly smiles down at her.
You need to meet Prince Viktor Bach Vlastimir, aka Demise. He's the royal assassin.
A spoiled, sexy and wild young wolf loves the chase. She loves to stir it up and watch the fireworks. She comes to a complete stop when she meets a vhampier that rocks her world.
The mature Vhampier, the royal assassin, falls under her spell. He goes against the supernatural council, family, and royal decree.
The unexpected threat to their lives bring them together, exposing their love.
Enjoy a shifters bite
He moves his gaze back up to look at her beautiful face. Their eyes lock, he slowly smiles flashing his sexy smile, and his even white teeth.
Hell, she’s looking at me and she knows that I’ve been watching her.
Cynthia slowly smiles, she looks into his beautiful glowing green eyes that have golden specks that sparkle. Her eyes move down his straight nose and to his full red lips.
“Oh yeah, his goatee is awesome, and those lips are sinfully delicious. He looks sexy and wicked.”
She looks at his shoulder length dark, silky hair. Her eyes trace his wide shoulders, then she looks down to his black slacks, and bites her lower lip?
Oh hell, he’s so turned on. She grins, looks up into his eyes, and nods at him. She watches him push off from the pillar and start to walk towards her without breaking eye contact.
Cynthia continues to sway to the music as she watches him approach her. Her hands are still up holding her hair up. Her nipples are hard, extra sensitive, and aching. She bites her lip as she gazes into his beautiful green eyes, where the golden specks sparkle.
“Hi.”
She says softly, almost a whisper. She inhales deeply, her body shudders into a delicious burn. She blinks rapidly, surprised at her reaction. What the fuck, he’s a vhampier and my body is so turned on.
He stops in front of her and takes a drink of his whiskey.
“Hey.”
His eyes roam her face memorizing her beautiful features. He gazes at her full pouty red lips. Slowly, his gaze moves down her long creamy neck and stops to watch her jugular vein beat erratically.
He inhales deeply, her spicy rose scent saturates his entire being, and he closes his eyes to hide his burning passions.
He opens his eyes to gaze into hers. He sees her shudder and recognizes her burning need. He looks down at her swollen breasts and hard nipples. He nods, swallows hard, and takes another drink.
“What’s your name? Hell, you’re a vhampier!” She watches his eyes watch her nipples and she licks her lower lip, moaning.
He looks up when he hears her moan, his extra sensitive hearing allows him to hear her even with the noise in the club.
“Viktor Bach, and you’re wolf. What’s your name?”
Cynthia shudders when she feels a delicious chill run over her body.
“Cynthia McKenzie.”
“Yeah, McKenzie?”
He gazes into her eyes and smiles a sexy little smile. His trimmed goatee frames his beautiful red lips.
“Would you care to have dinner?”
Cynthia looks at his lips and bites her lip. “Hell, yeah!”
She looks up into his eyes, blinking rapidly.
He nods, and takes her hand. He walks towards the elevators with Cynthia. They stop at the elevators waiting for the door to open.
She leans into his side and runs her hand up his back grinning, looking up into his heated eyes.
“Hey, what took you so long?”
He narrows his eyes, and watches her beautiful blue eyes expand, and twinkle.
“The truth?”
She turns slightly to stand in front of him and wraps her arms around his waist. She stops grinning, she raises her right eyebrow, and nods.
“Yeah, I always want the truth. Promise me that you will always tell me the truth.”
He pulls her a little closer and leans down to whisper in her ear.
“Yeah, I promise. I’m scared of these insane feelings. I know you’re a young wolf and I’m not sure if it would work. You’re young, wild, and a wolf.”
He pulls back to look at her. He watches her wide eyes burn. He watches her sexy smile light up her entire face.
“Viktor, you’re not that old. I still have a lot of life to live and enjoy. I want to enjoy you and I don’t see why I shouldn’t. I feel a burning need that you have roused in me the last few weeks. I’ve been looking for you, but your vanilla spicy scent, and aura would disappear.”
She moves her hand up his back feeling him tremble. She slowly grins up at him.
“Yeah, I would leave before I lost my control, and cave into this wild need to approach you.” He slowly smiles down at her.