Story By Lustra
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Lustra

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A storyteller who thrives on passion, tension, and heartbreak. Every tale is a storm of love, betrayal, and redemption that leaves readers breathless♡
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Mated To The Wrong Alpha
Updated at May 15, 2026, 04:24
“You let my son put a ring on your finger today.” Ronan growled, low. “But last night this tight little pussy was dripping for Daddy, wasn't it?” He shoved her dress up to her waist, finding her bare and soaked. Two fingers plunged inside her without warning. Freya whimpered. “Alpha Cross–Ronan, we can't…” “Call me Daddy when I'm knuckle deep in what's mine,” he snarled, pumping faster. “Now you're going to come on my fingers again, right here where my son sleeps down the hall. Be quiet, princess…” Her orgasm hit violently as he pulled his fingers free, brought them to her lips and watched in pure fascination as she sucked them clean. “Good girl. This cunt belongs to Daddy now. Julian can have the wedding. I'm keeping you.” *** In the shadowed world of rival werewolf packs, 22-year-old Freya is betrayed by her own Alpha father when he announces she must marry Julian Cross to seal a fragile peace alliance, sacrificing her dreams of becoming a doctor. That same night, fueled by rage, Freya rebels. She sneaks into neutral territory, and falls into the arms of a dangerously dominant stranger. The next morning, when she's introduced to her future father-in-law, the powerful Alpha Ronan Cross, her blood runs cold. He is the same man who blindfolded her, spanked her, and filled her with his seed all night long. Now trapped under the same roof as her oblivious fiancé, Freya becomes entangled in a forbidden, addictive secret with the one wolf who truly owns her body and soul. Will Freya submit to the only Alpha who makes her feel alive… or will the dangerous game of lies and lust destroy both packs?
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On My Brother's Bed
Updated at Mar 11, 2026, 09:16
“You walked into my room, Astrid. No bra. No panties. What did you expect me to do? Pray?” “I expect you to look away.” “Look away?” he chuckled in a low, dangerous tone as he trod toward me. “Baby, I've looked away for damn five years.” ~ When Astrid returns home for summer, she's expecting chill nights and zero drama. Except her brother's best friend–Rhett Rivers–is crashing at their house. And he has grown into every bit of the trouble she shouldn't want. One time at a party leads them to an unforgettable one nightstand. What if Astrid Cole realizes she'd not just had sex with her brother's best friend but also let him touch her in some kind of way she never felt?
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