As much as she's not ready for it, Amelia Phillips is slowly turning into the very thing she feared. The blood of the werewolf runs in her veins, fighting for control. She's lost, terrified and in despair. Thank god Billionaire Master Oliver Dyne is there to guide her through this mess, and Amelia's about ...
As much as she's not ready for it, Amelia Phillips is slowly turning into the very thing she feared. The blood of the werewolf runs in her veins, fighting for control. She's lost, terrified and in despair. Thank god Billionaire Master Oliver Dyne is there to guide her through this mess, and Amelia's about to learn that sex as a lycan and life as an Omega isn't so bad after all.
I just came for a fucking job! And now, what, I'm a freaking werewolf?!
"Calm yourself, Amelia!"
And just like that, all my self-doubt, the creeping despair flow away from me like water.
He stares down at me. "You want to be with me, don't you? You want to be my loyal sub, to serve me for as long as you live. If you want to serve me, you have to be like me."
I remain stonily silent, contemplating the consequences that affect the rest of my life from a slew of bad decisions made today.
"You came looking for a job and you've found one: as my personal assistant. Today, you leave with both a job and a master. You aren't satisfied?"
"N-no, I -"
"Good!" He steps forward and kneels down, so that we're both on the same level. My face burns red hot from pure arousal having my master's lips just inches away from mine.
"You're one of us now, Amelia. Welcome to my pack. Listen to me, Beta and the other wolves. We'll guide you on your first hunt soon enough."
"Y-yes." I nod, knowing that I've thrown my old life away with that single reply. His breath is hot and it warms my cheeks.
"In the meantime, you know what the first thing I did after I became a werewolf was?"
I shake my head. The lycan voice within me is like a pertinent child locked away in his room, grounded for bad behavior. I can feel her sulking, eerie silence on her part fills half of my mind. But her powers are still accessible to me. A portion of her unnatural lycan strength courses through my veins, only that uncontrollable viciousness visibly absent.
"After I turned, I found out how mating with lycan blood in veins felt like. I was unsure of whether to let you experience these twisted pleasures of kink as a human. But now that you're like me, I can go all out."
A student majoring in feminist studies by day, smut writer by night, Brandy Corvin ensures you'll never be bored with the paranormal/fantasy erotic stories she narrates from her world.
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