Charles the youngest in a clan of vampires finds a slip of girl in a back alleyway in 1881, he's possessive and dominant demanding not only her body and blood but her mind as well as her heart. A spell gone wrong sends Elizabeth back in time, she's found and kept as a vampire's consort. Will she be able to change the timeline and escape from her vampire master or is she destined to be under his control no matter what time she finds herself in?
“Go lean on Drake’s desk, both palms flat on top of the desk, spread your legs and arch your back, feet flat on the floor, and look at Eli,” Owen whispered to Abby. Abby was shaking in anticipation as she did as Owen asked her to, she could hear Owen and Drake kissing behind her as she locked eyes with Eli. His lip tilted as he bit his lower lip, smirking at her his eyes dark with lust. Abby jumped at the feel of Owen gently caressing the flesh of her ass, she had to fight back the moan at his soft touch. He pulled his hand away and she heard him undoing the leather belt from his slacks. The sharp crack against the curve of her bottom made her gasp and jump. As he rained blow after blow across her smooth flesh she could feel her juices trailing down her thighs, she couldn’t help the moan that slipped past her lips, she was in a haze of lust as she stared at Eli not really seeing him. Owen leaned over her sitting his belt on the desk as he trailed his hands across Abby’s reddened skin, he bit his lip as she shuddered against him. His fingers trailing to her soaked slit, he spread the wetness around teasing her, feeling her open up for him. He smiled against her shoulder, she was ready for him. *** After moving to the city, Abby heads into a job interview that will change her life. She meets some very sexy dominant men, will she fall for her boss the charming handsome CEO? Or the mysterious stranger? Her gamer-roommate? Or the handsome singer? Drake Collins did not want a mate, he never had, he liked what he had and didn't want anything to change his arrangement. He had always been happy with his arrangement with his best friend, business partner and sometimes lover Owen. They would share lovers, it kept things simple and uncomplicated. Owen was great at the 'feelings' part and he could take what he wanted from the relationship, the sex. When he meets Abby things change and he realizes that maybe having a mate isn't such a bad thing. Owen Walker knew the second he saw her that he wanted her, he didn't just want Abby to be something that he and Drake got bored with and threw away when they were done with her. He wanted to mark her, claim her, keep her with him, not just him but with them. He knew that she was made for them, in all his time walking the earth he had never met anyone that smelled the way she did and that smell had him hooked from day one. He knew in an instant that there was nothing he wouldn't do to have her, body and blood.
+18 Mature Star turned to lean her back against the vampire's chest, he wrapped a possessive arm around the witch's shoulders as she reached a hand out towards the quiet wolf. She pulled him closer to the two of them by his shirt, Will put his hand on his hip and helped the witch bring him in closer. The vampire leaned his head over the redhead's shoulder to pull the wolf into a kiss, the redhead shifted between the two men rubbing her legs together. Being between them as they kissed was doing things to her libido that she hadn't experienced yet. The wolf pulled back smelling the redhead's arousal, he growled low in his throat before moving to kiss her as well. The kiss wasn't like the chaste innocent kiss they had shared before, it was hungry and demanding and she swooned for the wolf at that moment. She felt that she would have fallen if the vampire behind her hadn't been holding her up. *** Star arrives home into the apocalypse, she and her vampire mate Will set off to the safety of his Sire with their werewolf friend Zane. Will they be safe or will there be dangers lurking behind the facade of protection.
"If I hear you say you want to die the next words out of your mouth will be 'I'm hungry' and it won't be for sweets, my love." Charles practically growled at Elizabeth as she looked at him feeling weak from blood loss. Will Elizabeth finally find a way home? Or will she accept her fate and tell Charles the truth about her past?