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Diaries of a Hybrid and Her Mate

R18 ***MATURE CONTENT*** Beautiful Aubrianne Ivanov, The student, the Hybrid, the stripper, and the aspiring Accountant. Raised by her single mom, had a tough childhood. With low self-esteem, she became an outcast and was alone one too many times for her liking. Time spent at her part-time job, she eventually grew into a brave, confident, and determined young woman who walked right into an opportunity that would change her life forever. Will Aubrianne truly feel whole? Will she find what has been missing in her life? Will she allow herself happiness and joy? Will she find love, and most importantly, will she survive what's to come? Join Aubrianne on her journey as she discovers a whole new world and who/what she is. She also navigates all the heartbreak, betrayal, drama, and exciting and thrilling events that come her way... Excerpt: Aubrianne quickly jumped out of the vehicle and ran around to him. Then she heard her father's words, "Take him to the dungeons." Four men from her father's personal security stepped up to arrest Zayne to drag him off to the dungeons, and suddenly, the open atmosphere became charged and suffocating at the same time. Suddenly, the light and breezy atmosphere became still. When everyone under pressure struggled to look at the source, including the security guards, who suddenly looked pale, they saw a calm Aubrianne clutching her necklace in her hand, her eyes glowing that gorgeous blue, indicating Leia was out and very present and feral. "No one touches him." Aubrianne had stepped in front of her mate. The top of her head reached a little below Zayne's chest, and she spoke low and deadly. It was a fatal command that not one of them could refute. If they choose to fight her command, they die.

Sherryann Martinez · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
231 Chs

Blazing Inferno!

Alpha Zayne Steele

You tell a girl, 'Oh yes baby, your pvssy feels good,' and somehow they hear, 'I love you,' and then suddenly, it's a bunch of expectations.

He certainly did not have the time to even deal with that.

Since when does enjoying a good pvssy without strings become such hard work? You must be meticulous in every step you take, or these females will get the wrong idea at the slightest act of kindness.

Or hear the wrong thing when you utter sweet nothings while your d!ck was hilt deep in them.

So he made it his mission to say less during the deed. With Leandra, he had still uttered a 'you are something!' And he hoped to Goddess she did not somehow hear 'I love you.'

He had laughed to himself as he entered his gates. Zayne knew that sometimes he tended to exaggerate, but the history of dealing with women gave him these impressions. He was not saying all women were like that.