The Cursed Alpha And His Sacred Golden Wolf

Nova Elle Paranormal

I've been raised my whole life as the secret love child of the Vampire King. My mother hid me for safety reminding me I am a vampire and nothing more. Except I hate the taste of blood. I always feel like something is inside me. Fighting to get out. I also get these headaches that are only soothed with my mother's special tea. When my mother dies, my father is there to train me to take the crown as Vampire Queen. But our men are slaughtered. my father killed, and now I'm locked away by the queen, my half sister. Then he appears.

Maximus...

This God of a man. He awakens emotions I never knew existed. he is a hunter. Saving souls. Never belonging to one pack. Yet he always returns to me. Every time we touch, it sets my soul on fire. I don't want to be another woman to save. I want to be the fire that destroys him.

Dalia is my Achilles heel. The one person who I always come back for. She is fierce, stunning, and very opinionated. She also gets closer to me than I ever allow. I'm cursed. I've roamed this earth for over four hundred years. Making sure to avoid all matters of the heart. But she breaks me down with one breath. She had hidden powers that seek out my own. I can't let her get close. I ruin everything I love.

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"Why are you here again?" Dalia whispers against my ear. My body pressed against hers. We stand motionless in the forest. Her petite frame was pressed between myself and a tree. Her legs wrapped around my waist. Our lips are now almost touching.

"I seem to need a taste of you after so long." I reply as her lips part. "You are like a drug for me."

"Oh, well, are you going to kiss me or what?" She teases.

"Yes, but these aren't the lips I crave right now." I smirk as her eyes go big. I grip her waist, lifting her so her skirt is up. Her p***y right in my face. Her wetness is visible even from the moonlight. I lean in inhaling her scent. she grips my head as her pulse quickens.

"Maximus..." She whispers as I slide Hee panties to the side. I slide my tongue between her wet folds. Lapping her juices. Sucking her c**t into my mouth.

"Oh goddess!" She moans.

"You taste amazing, Dalia." I tell her between licks. she grinds on my face, craving me as much as I crave her. No matter how much I fight this, we both know this will happen.

We will happen.

I will claim every inch of her body.

No matter what the curse says.

She will be mine.

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