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HIS CHOSEN MATE

"she was chosen because she was his right from the very beginning..." Once on a rare occasion, the night of a blue full moon, a girl is being taken from a household to serve the beasts who call themselves werewolves. The werwolves were the one who ruled the town and controlled everything. They looked human but buried under their human facade was a ruthless monster who seeks to destroy. Everyone tried to protect themselves but deep down they knew they were no match for the werewolves. Arianne was a little girl who was born different from other people in the town. She had long red hair and she was born with different coloured eyes. One green and one brown. No one knew exactly why she was born that way and it wasn't hereditary. Her mother also died during her child birth and because of that her father, Massimo distanced himself from her and chose to remarry instead. He married a woman called Christine who already had a child out of wedlock, Rissa. Together Rissa and Christine decided to make Arianne's life hell to which her father turned a blind eye to and because of that, it affected Arianne and she decided to withdraw herself from her family and the society. The day of the selection came and Rissa was selected to go and serve the werewolves. Scared for her life, Rissa decided to persuade her mother to convince Massimo to offer Arianne up for the selection. Ignoring her screaming pleas and tears, Massimo offered up Arianne to go and serve the werewolves. No one really knows what happens to the girls that are being selected and no one bothered to ask. Not knowing the fate that awaits her, Arianne decided to go and serve the werewolf who they call Ivan Giovanni, a alpha who is known for his ruthlessness. Can Arianne survive living among werewolves? What happens when she finds out more about her identity and the only person who could help her was Ivan? What do you think will happen if she finds out that Ivan was the boy she had saved all those years ago from dying? NOTE: I DO NOT OWN THE COVER IMAGE OF THIS BOOK. IMAGE WAS FOUND ON PINTEREST.

DA_Aloera · Fantasy
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533 Chs

SWEET MEMORIES

Ivan laid me down on the soft blanket. He removes his lips from mine and trails them down my neck, pausing on the sensitive spots he that makes me moan out loud I cry out and arch my back off the bed, removing my hands from around his neck and weaving them through his wet hair. He groans his approval at my reaction and bites harder. I lock my ankles around his torso and try to draw him closer, but he doesn't move. His thick arousal rests against my stomach, but I crave to be filled by him.

"Fuck Arianne," Ivan groaned out loud as he stared down at me, "Not a single day has gone by without me imagining me, you, us like this."

"You imagined me?" I asked my breath caught in my throat at the rawness in his eyes.

"Every. Single. Day." Ivan breathed out enunciated each word with a kiss.