SallyI find myself humming a tune softly to myself. “Well... I must admit, I have quite the fondness for ice cream, especially when there’s a whole year’s supply at stake,” I try to lighten the mood with a joke, but it falls flat even to my own ears. Ashton responds with a casual shrug, a hint of a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.“Well then, it looks like we can’t afford to lose,” he remarks.As I glance up at him, a wave of nervousness washes over me. It’s almost ridiculous how strongly it affects me. I mentally scold myself and wish I could physically smack some sense into myself, maybe with a baseball bat to the face. My heart really needs to calm down—Ashton is my ex, for crying out loud.“Let’s go this way,” I say, taking the lead towards the pool.Ashton snickers quietly behind me, likely because he’s been here countless times before. He doesn’t comment on that, though, and silently follows my lead. I can feel his gaze fixed on my back, and I wonder if he is trying t

SallyAs I stare up at the vampiric woman, I’m hit with both a sense of dread and admiration. She is truly a sight to behold, beautiful and perfect, with blonde hair and a face that looks like it could belong in a magazine.What truly haunts me, however, is her uncanny resemblance to Ryan. They both possess an unsettling level of perfection, and I silently gasp.Could this be his mother?!“So thirsty...” The woman croaks. “Why are there only werewolves here? I want real food…human blood… you’re all useless to me…but I suppose it’s still fun to watch you die.”She releases a wicked chuckle before her body contorts and cracks as she lunges at her next victim: a helpless guy who can do nothing but scream in terror.“N-no, please!”He tries to fight back, but her supernatural strength pushes him against the cold brick wall, her fangs sinking into his neck for a fresh feeding.There is nothing he can do.He might be a werewolf, but his desperate struggles do nothing, and his screams are si

SallyA low rumble shakes the very ground underneath me, causing me to fall flat on my butt. I’m unsure what Lydia is doing in the background, but I can’t take my eyes off Ryan. His red, inhuman eyes dig into mine as his massive head lowers. I’m perfectly calm...until I can no longer handle it and make a sniffing sound out of pure fear.I’ve never seen a dragon before, and Ryan truly looks like a beast. I’m shaking to the core, but when Ryan notices this, any trace of amusement is replaced with concern as he stalks over to me like an oversized dog.‘Don’t be afraid of me,’ his voice is louder than usual inside my head, and it feels like an earthquake has hit the forest when he lies down on his stomach. His snout is mere inches away from me now, and there is a sad look in his eyes. ‘Never me...I would never hurt you.’Even though I’m still scared, I scoot closer to his snout with a small smile on my lips. “I know... I’m just being silly,” I whisper, reaching out a shaky hand to touch h

SallyAwakening as a werewolf comes with a lot of consequences. Never in my entire life have I been in heat, but when I wake up, I can’t deny the pulsating need between my legs. It feels like I’m about to die. My skin is burning, and what makes everything worse is that I’m lying on top of Ryan.“Fuck...” I hiss, not knowing what to do.My handsome crush is fast asleep in the bed that we are sharing, but he isn’t wearing any clothes, and I groan when my palms stroke over his chiseled abs. His body is a work of art…damn. How am I supposed to ignore my dripping wet pussy? I need sex!As I pull away, my eyes roam over him. His chest rises and falls peacefully, oblivious to the raging storm inside me. He is so handsome and perfect—a Greek god carved from marble. The sunlight cast on his golden skin only makes him look even more irresistible, and I bite my lower lip. Is it possible to resist him? His sculpted jawline, the stubble on his cheeks, his thick, dark lashes resting against his che

RyanThe warm, bubbling water of the jacuzzi surrounds me as I sit down with Sally on my lap. Her feet don’t reach the bottom, leaving her legs dangling from my lap. I playfully lift my ass, and she turns around to pout at me, her lower lip sticking out adorably.“Aw, is someone too short to reach the bottom?” I tease, a grin spreading across my face. The corners of her mouth twitch, fighting back a smile.“Shut up,” she mutters playfully, swatting my chest. “You’re just a giant.”“Or maybe you’re just small.” I bite back with glee. “I’m not even going to deny that…” She sighs. “I sometimes wish I were taller.”She does? That’s crazy. “Don’t sound so sad. I love your size. You’re petite and perfect,” I mutter into her neck as I wrap my arms around her waist. The way our bodies mold together makes my heart swell. She is so small compared to me, but that’s okay. Her small stature only makes me more determined to protect her.I hold her close, but my playful grin turns into a groan whe