Creatures of the Night Book 4
Her Wild Side
An Omega Werewolf.
A Cursed Vampire.
Wildness Ensues.
With every bite of Nikos' fangs, Molly's long dormant wolf is emerging.
Will he be able to handle her wild side?
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Synopsis
Molly MacPherson is an omega werewolf; she has no ability to shift to wolf form. She was relegated to servant class within her pack until a recent switch in Alphaship. She now chooses to spend her days in the pack’s kitchen, paid for her work as head chef—a job she enjoys with her love and talent for cooking.
A curse has left vampire Nikos Polaris with lowered inhibitions and little of his prized self-control. While aiding his brother in his search for his lost werewolf mate, Nikos discovers his own mate within the same werewolf pack.
Unable to help himself, Nikos kidnaps Molly. But they both discover, with every bite of Nikos’s fangs, Molly’s long dormant Wolf is surfacing—for the first time in her life. She becomes a force to be reckoned with, one who wants nothing more than to return to the pack she was snatched from.
Can Nikos handle Molly’s wild side?
**This is a stand-alone paranormal romance with kidnapping, consensual biting, and collar play. The Creatures of the Night like it rough, especially the werewolves when the moon is full. This book is intended for mature 18+ audiences.
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My heart beat wildly in my chest with the excited anticipation thrumming through me at the idea of fangs penetrating my skin.
It was well known that vampires often indulged in drinking blood while in the throes of passion. Picturing this mysterious, sexy-as-fuck vampire sinking his fangs into me, marking my flesh similar to how werewolves did it, and drinking my blood, made my thighs suddenly slick. I squeezed them together as my core clenched with need.
I had never been this lust driven in my life.
Nor into blood play.
What was wrong with me?
“I can smell your arousal, Molly. Your blood rushing in your veins . . . God, you smell so sweet.” Nikos groaned as he leaned in and ran his nose along my jaw, sniffing my throat. My heart beat even faster as anticipation raced through me.
Something whispered “bite me” within my psyche. I couldn’t tell if it was a wayward thought of mine, or something else entirely. I raised my chin in silent invitation, following the voice’s words, feeling the rightness of it.
That look of agony crossed his features again. “If I do what you are asking of me, there is no turning back.” His now heavily accented words were a rumble, deep and seductive against my throat.
There was already no turning back. He had stolen me from the freaking freezer, taken me miles from my home and pack, and was making me feel all kinds of ways I had never felt before. This was not like any of the previous one-nighters I’d had. This was something else, something deeper, something that was not to be taken lightly. I sensed that in the very core of my being.
Polaris Clan's Backstory
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