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Sold To Him: Full Moon Blood Pack

Sneak Peak: Moonlight spilled through the forest, casting an ethereal glow on Trisha as she stood between the two alluring and dangerous alpha males. Torn but resolute, Trisha took a step back, "I won't let this become a battlefield. I need time to figure out what my heart truly desires." ________________ Blurb: In a world where supernatural beings coexist, Trisha, a spirited young woman with a mysterious past, is sold as a breeder to the Alpha King of England, Christian Armstrong. But later she finds herself torn between two powerful alpha mates, Shadow, a brooding vampire, and Christian. As the fate of their world hangs in the balance, an ancient prophecy resurfaces, revealing that Trisha holds the key to an enigmatic amulet with the power to shape destiny itself. As the love triangle intensifies, dangerous secrets unravel, and loyalties are tested, Trisha must navigate a treacherous journey of self-discovery, sacrifice, and the true meaning of love. In "Sold to Him," is not just a quest for power, but a battle for the heart. _______________ This story is slow paced so please be patient with me as it actually takes big turns from Volume 2. Also This book is taking part in WSA newbies, please support with ps, gifts, privilege chaps, and gts. :') Love you all

She_Myra · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
81 Chs

Mating

[Trisha Volkov]

"Baby girl, I'm so sorry. I didn't know it would happen so soon. I should have stayed with you that day in the forest." He said in his deep, soothing voice.

 

He scooped me up in his arms and held me close to his chest. I felt his cool skin against mine, and it was a relief. He kissed my forehead and stroked my hair gently.

 

"Shh, it's okay. I'm here now. I'll take care of you." He whispered.

 

He carried me to the bathroom and filled the tub with lukewarm water. He stripped me totally of my clothes and got me inside the bathtub. He cradled me in his lap and rubbed my back softly.

 

He dipped a washcloth in the water and placed it on my forehead. He kissed my temples and my cheeks, avoiding my lips. He knew I wanted him, but he also knew it was too dangerous. He had to resist his instincts and mine.