Total pages in book: 147
Estimated words: 137524 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 688(@200wpm)___ 550(@250wpm)___ 458(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 137524 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 688(@200wpm)___ 550(@250wpm)___ 458(@300wpm)
She just lets out a huff like she’s mad, but I see her smiling when she turns back around to the table. That’s fine with me because I get to look at her ass again.
“At least it was a good donation,” she says, picking up the twenty and putting it into the jar.
“At least the view is nice,” I say, and she looks over her shoulder and gives me a wink.
She knows exactly what she’s doing when she wiggles that thing around in front of me, but I just let her pretend she’s innocent as I think about all the ways I’m going to bite it later.
She’s lucky she’s pregnant or I would for sure be putting a baby in her tonight. Mating moon or not, she’s being a tease and she knows it. Snow knows exactly what happens when she pokes at my bear.
Reaching out, I grab her hips and pull her down on my lap. She lets out a squeak and tries to pull away, but she and I both know she doesn’t want to go anywhere. She just likes riling me up.
“You shake that thing in front of me again and I’ll carry you out of here over my shoulder.” I nip at her neck, and it sends a shiver down her spine.
“You promise?” She gives me a wicked smile, and I growl.
“Careful, mate. You’re supposed to be here for another hour.” I rub my hand across her growing belly and feel myself getting harder.
She smacks my leg playfully, and I let her get up out of my lap.
“Then I guess you’ll just have to have some self-control for the next hour.”
I grip the seat, nearly snapping the arms off, and grit my teeth. “Snow, when it comes to you, I’ve never had control.”
She turns around and walks up to me so we are almost eye to eye. “I know, and I love it. Just like I love you.”
The kiss she places on my lips is soft and sweet, but it has me counting down the seconds until I can get her out of here and back in our cabin. When it comes to Snow, I know two things are for sure: I’ll never stop loving her, and I’ll never get enough.
THE END
The Three Bad Wolves
Alexa Riley
Fairytale Shifter Book 5
Chapter 1
Luna
“What do you mean, you don’t have any carrot cake?” I ask. Even I can hear the whine in my voice. I’d been looking forward to this carrot cake all freaking day. I told myself if I got all the weeds in my garden pulled and the vegetables cleared out from the beds, then I could come have a carrot cake break.
“Sorry, Luna, we sold out a little while ago. A wolf came in and cleaned us out.”
“Mangy wolves,” I mumble.
“I heard that!” I hear shouted from the back of the bakery, making me hop back a step. I sniff the air. You’d think for a rabbit shifter I would have a good sense of smell, but nope. My nose is always twitching because I’m curious about smells, but I never have any luck. Although today in the bakery, it does smell extra yummy. It’s not all the mountains of treats either, there’s something else I can’t put my finger on.
I still figure it’s Gwen. She always teases me about all the carrot cake I get.
Ruby smiles politely at me and tries to offer something else. “How about some sugar cookies?”
“No, thanks,” I say sullenly.
“Sorry, Luna. I promise I’ll make more first thing in the morning. If the snow starts early, I’ll even make them especially for you tonight at home.”
“You’re the best, Ruby,” I say, feeling somewhat better.
I leave the bakery, but instead of getting in my car right away, I sit down at the little table outside and enjoy the cool evening air, taking the time to glance around. Not many people seem to be out today.
Fall is over and it’s time to get ready for winter, which I personally love because snow is magical. Being a bunny shifter has some perks, even if I am tiny.
I came to Gray Ridge a few months ago, and Ruby has been so nice to me. She and her mate Dominic have a small house on some land near their property they let me stay in. It’s really small, but I am, too, so it works out. There’s one bedroom, a bathroom, a kitchen, and no walls except for the bathroom. But I have space for a garden out back where I was able to plant some vegetables before it got too cold. But that time is up, and now I can make a fire in my cabin and cuddle up on warm nights.
My thoughts drift to what I’d be doing if I had a mate, and all of a sudden I’m super horny. Another downside to being a rabbit is always wanting sex. They old saying about “going at it like rabbits” is sadly true. I’ve been in a constant state of arousal one way or another since the day I turned eighteen and the mating heat kicked in. Normally by the age of twenty I would have found someone and made a few dozen babies, but as the years go on, that feels impossible.