Alpha Doms Box Set: 9 Delicious Stories + 10 Sexy Heroes = 19 Reasons to Indulge

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Book: Alpha Doms Box Set: 9 Delicious Stories + 10 Sexy Heroes = 19 Reasons to Indulge Read Online Free PDF
Author: Christin Lovell
Tags: Werewolves, Erotic Romance, mf, mm, menage, gay erotica, BBW, Werewolf, plus size heroine
considering me. He
was a man who usually thought before he spoke, so this was nothing
new. Abruptly he stood. “Eventually you’re going to cave. Either
you get close to her now while you’re still thinking somewhat
coherently, or you get close to her as a wild beast who, regardless
of whether you claim her or not, will certainly chase her off.”
    With his blunt blow to my gut delivered,
Mark left.
    I scrubbed my face. I knew
he was right. Damn it. Why did fate have to mate me with a human? If it were another
werewolf, I would have claimed her already. I would have thrown her
on her stomach and demanded her surrender as I pounded into her
sweet pussy the moment I smelled her as mine. As a human, I had to
worry about my speed, my force and my strength with her. As a
human, I had to take care to not break any of her tiny bones as I
thrashed my burly body against hers. I was fucked if she had an
underweight model’s frame.
    Shit. I couldn’t take it any longer. I had to know. I had to at
least see who the stars had matched me with.
    —

Chapter Three
    SARA
    The second I walked through my front door, I
tossed my heels aside and began stripping. I sought my favorite
winter pajamas, an odd combination of plaid, flannel short shorts,
a long sleeve, worn grey t-shirt, knee high black socks and an
extra-long crocheted scarf that my mother had knitted me the year
she passed away. There was comfort and familiarity in these items
that warmed me to my soul.
    I flicked the switch to turn on the gas
fireplace. Picking up my work clothes, I stuffed them into the
hamper in my closet before heading to the kitchen. The smell of
homemade chili, my grandma’s special recipe, wafted through the
small apartment. I entered the galley kitchen and immediately
located a bowl and a spoon. I ladled a hearty scoop into the
serving dish and switched the crockpot to ‘Warm.’
    I set the steaming bowl on the coffee table
in front of the lone sofa in the living room. I moved to the
bookshelves, flanking either side of my shabby couch, in search of
a good book to spend my evening lost in.
    The flames flickered in the hearth, offering
just enough light to make out the book titles along the well-used
spines. I ran my fingers over the worn covers; the smell of old
paper mixed with the chili, the ultimate in warm-heartedness and
luxury.
    I finally settled on a book I hadn’t read in
a while. The cover featured a sexy, strong dominant male with a
wolf howling in the background. It was a paranormal erotic romance,
and a favorite of mine since it featured a curvy heroine like
myself. I’d just sat down and opened the book when there was a
knock on the door.
    I glanced at the clock. It was nearly 5:30
p.m. I wasn’t expecting anyone, and didn’t think any deliveries
would be made at this time, though I wasn’t anticipating any. I
frowned. Standing, I turned the book on its belly and laid it on
the coffee table beside my cooling bowl of chili.
    At the door, I stood on my
tiptoes, barely meeting the height requirements to see through the
peephole. All I could make out though was a tall, broad-shouldered
male clad in a black leather jacket; he was facing away from the
door. Maybe he’s lost. The numbers are a
little out of order in the building.
    I opened the door just enough for him to see
one half of me. He spun on his feet. I gasped, unable to hold back
my startle, as big brown eyes looked their fill of me. His nostrils
flared, his teeth ground behind rose-colored lips as his hands
fisted at his sides. Dark hair contrasted beautifully against his
tan skin and his mouth-watering, muscled frame dwarfed me by nearly
a foot. I couldn’t stop my body from reacting in delight rather
than fear. My nipples hardened and my pussy clenched. Rather than
close the door and seek safety, I found myself leaning heavily
against the doorframe; I found myself leaning closer to the
snarling, sexy beast before me.
    —

Chapter Four
    DESI
    Damn she was beautiful! My cock
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