~Excerpt~

"What were you trying to do, Qiyara?" My eyes devour the harshness of his hungered swallow and his clenched trembling fist set against the wall. His raging heat that bounds me within, I find unfathomably irresistible. 

"I was merely dancing, Cronus." A feverish breathless lie I spout engraving the way the tip of his hot tongue peeks out his mouth to caress his plump lower lip. I wish to obtain a taste of what he can offer. 

My ample breasts heave achingly to stroke his wicked flesh, his eyes set aflame to my words for he knows I hold no truth. Then I shall gladly be a sinner, his sinner. 

"If you were trying to make me jealous so that I would lose my control and ravish you then you are wrong. I have trained to be a master of control since I was a mere pup. Do not test me." He does not understand, my desperation for him to ram himself raw & deep within me. 

"You won't touch me." I move forward swiftly to taste the nape of his neck with a seductiveness. My hand descends his sculpted flesh to embrace his straining girth that is fastened under his jeans. Succumb to me, my male. 

He seizes my wrist with brutality. "You are still young, you are not ready." He is too much of an honourable male for me.

"Fuck me, Cronus. Take me against this wall." I am relentless in my lewdness. I lure him into my den.

"Stop it, Qiyara!" 

Blazing eyes meet his with a formidable determination. "Then I will keep going against you. I shall be the devil for I will entice you because I ache to feel it." 

"Feel what?" He questions nose flaring, his wrath to my stubbornness soaring.

"You lose control." 

~~~

The forbidden fruit, that was what Cronus was to me. He was one of my brother's closest friends and the most sought-after male who many females from diverse packs fawned over praying he would end up being hers. He was a charmer indeed for with those flirty smiles of his and genuine kindness he enthralled many including me. He was thirteen years older than me but I always had a thing for older males so it started out as a covert crush until I too stood in line with the rest of the females hoping to claim him as mine. However, my position in that line of thirsty females was not last as I had expected but first for Cronus ended up being my mate just as I yearned for, the moon's gift.

Forbidden fruit? Not anymore, Cronus is mine and I am going to gobble this male up.

CRONUS (Charmer of Females)

Checkmate

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As the mesmeric male gradually withdraws his palm from over my sizzling damp mouth I take in a shaky breath my feverish flesh quivering with delight yet aching to be touched again. Each time my being senses the absence of his skin against mine it is truly the definition of torture.
"Cronus." His n...

As the mesmeric male gradually withdraws his palm from over my sizzling damp mouth I take in a shaky breath my feverish flesh quivering with delight yet aching to be touched again. Each time my being senses the absence of his skin against mine it is truly the definition of torture. 

"Cronus." His n...

Goodbye

Prologue

Alpha Cronus

I Want This Male

Heart of a Female

Absolutely Stunning

A Taste

Too Different

Intoxicating Love

A Warrior Stance

As of Yet

You Found Me

CRONUS POV: For Angel

Moral Support 

My Claim

A Possibility 

Yours to Take

CRONUS POV: A Silent Prayer

Cruel

CRONUS POV: Make Me a Sinner

A Bully

The King Falls

CRONUS POV: Cause of Her Tears 

CRONUS POV: Unravel Her

I Will Not Oppose You 

My Ruin

CRONUS POV: Someday

CRONUS POV: Done For

Submission

Informally

Either Way

You Are Special to Me

CRONUS POV: Indescribable

CRONUS POV: I Do Not Mind Getting Burnt 

CRONUS POV: My Untamed Lewd Desires 

CRONUS POV: Ruin Me

I Am a Luna 

My Saviour 

My Responsibilty 

Guilty Eyes

With Me

Indications of Weakness

Flames of Violent Passion 

Under the Spotlight

Soothe My Storm

Three Years

A Punishment Is Due

First Punishment

Animalistic Greed

The Wants of My Core

Lunas Are Made

Run Rampage

Security

His All - Consuming Presence

Our Collision

Loses Control

CRONUS POV: Her Traditions

CRONUS POV: Defiant & Fesity

CRONUS POV: A Gift

CRONUS POV: In the Palm of Her Hand

Lumina

Pride & Adoration

My Safe Space

Strange Male

Her Presence

Lightning Strike

Who Must I Be?

His Mask

A Puppet

Lose Control

The Devil

Until Dawn Broke Light

In All His Glory

As She Asks of Him

All the Words

Our Hearts Beating As One

A Toxic Wildfire

A Febrile Passion

Only One Winner

His Feasting Teeth

This Curse

Master of Camouflage