My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King He grabs my calf, his fingers curling around the muscle. My skirt has ridden up, and the heat of his hand sears my bare skin. He stiffens slightly. My breath hitches. “You treacherous serpent!” I pull away, and he releases me. He grins-one of his stupid…

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King He loathes that about her, too. She’s always so well put together, but he’s been able to sense the violence that simmers beneath her skin since he first set eyes on her. It makes him want to provoke her. When he was a child, some of…

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King “Bollocks!” mimics Alfie. My eyes widen. “What’s wrong?” “We can’t eat the things now, can we?” Elsie grabs the huge basket, nudging a set of claws that pokes over the edge, and stomps toward the door. “Come on.” “Where are you going?” “To free the lobsters!”…

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King Callum grins and shakes his head as he goes back to his soup. Jack was trying to get Callum to fight him a few weeks ago, to learn how Callum fought. I suppose his implication is that if he can beat Ryan, he can beat Callum….

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King He told me he was going to give me all of him, and let his wolf off its leash, after I shift. Now that my orgasm is ebbing away, the tension coils inside me once more. The sky darkens through the treetops. “How long until it…

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King Moonlight floods the room. A low growl. Primal. Animal. Bared teeth. Eyes glowing. A whisper of fur. Two beasts. One black, one tawny. Both huge. A crash. Books cascade to the floor. A desk breaks. They’re fighting, I think. Howls permeate the castle walls. Amid it…

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King I should be used to it by now, but heat stains my cheeks. “Are you alright?” He cups my face in his big hand. I keep my eyes resolutely on his as Blake walks to his armoire. When he opens it and pulls out breeches and…

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King I take a couple of deep breaths, and taste woodsmoke on the night air. I straighten and smooth down my dress, before tucking a couple of errant strands of hair behind my ears. I need to get control over myself. It’s been so long since I’ve…

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King “What is it then?” His gaze is searching, like he’s trying to solve a puzzle. I bite my bottom lip. I’m not used to expressing my feelings. I’m not sure how to explain that somehow, sometimes, Callum makes me feel weak. Not in the way that…

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King “I thought you couldn’t be manipulated.” My voice is breathy and doesn’t sound like it belongs to me. “It seems you’re doing exactly what I want.” Slowly, torturously, he drags his tongue along my entrance. My hands find his head and my fingers curl in his…