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- Herausgeber: Boruma Publishing
- Kategorie: Erotik
- Sprache: Englisch
When Jane accidentally insults an incredibly powerful Alpha Werewolf during her Guardian's dinner party, she knows she's going to be in huge trouble. It's not her fault she's feeling so agitated. She's a rabbit-shifter in a room full of powerful Alpha Werewolves who keep glancing her way like she's good enough to eat and they're just trying to figure out the best part of her to dig into first.
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She watches as he starts to make for the exit, uncertain of what best to do. She's always thought she had her mother's inheritance to fall back on, but what if he's right. What if Daddy had already spent it all? The most horrible thing about everything he's saying is how much truth there is in them. She isn't very smart. She's always used her mother's sickness as an excuse for her delay in graduating high school, but she knows that's not the whole reason.
She's never been particularly book smart and she's never even very street smart. She's been sheltered her entire life and she continues being sheltered, even now.
He reaches for the doorknob and her heart jumps to her throat.
"Wait," she gasps, feeling forlorn. When he doesn't react, she scrambles to her feet and grasps him by his arm, saying louder, "Please," she whimpers. "Tell me- tell me what I need to do."
"Good girl," he grins, teeth glinting in the light, more wolf than man. "My name is Rueben. But I'd rather liked what you called John. I'd like you to call me the same too," he says calmly, like he's asking for the time. "Can you do that for me, darling?"
"Da- Daddy?" she squeaks, unsure if she's heard him right the first time.
"Good girl," he says, pleased. "Come in the bedroom, kitten. You'll catch a cold here." He doesn't wait for her to respond, picking her up by bending down and curling his arms around her thighs. When he stands, he hoists her over his shoulder and she kicks out instinctively in panic, but her feet don't hit anything because he's grabbing her thighs too tightly.
He smacks her ass.
"Be good, darling. I'd hate to drop you," he says and she stops struggling because he sounds excited by the possibility of dropping her.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020
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Chapter One: Party
Jane wishes she could celebrate her eighteenth birthday like the rest of her peers- together with her peers.
Instead, she's at this party for old people because her stepdaddy needs to show what a responsible and caring father he is. He's using her birthday as an excuse to invite a lot of Very Important Persons. It's for himself a lot more than it's for her, honestly. Even an idiot could see that. It's annoying and she hates it more than she can put in words, but her mom made her promise to take care of her father before she passed.
Their mansion is in perfect condition and all their cheaper china have been keep hidden under the cupboards. Daddy got her to help the cleaners that morning and her fingers are kind of sore and calloused, but she's putting on a brave smile and pretending she's elsewhere.
Everything's going to be fine. As long as daddy gets the job he wants, she can go to whatever school she wants and everything's going to be alright.
The dinner party is going on splendidly. The important and arrogant Ministry people are mingling among each other, sipping the expensive champagne that daddy had imported from overseas and paid hundreds for the expedited shipping. The costs of the drinks alone probably cost enough for her college education, but daddy doesn't see money that way. These are important investments for their (his) future, but her education is her problem, really.
Daddy's never really cared much for children. She is still convinced that Daddy only married Mummy for her money. Jokes on him because all they had was old money given to them by her grandfather. Most of that went into Mummy's hospice care and they're hardly making ends meet now, which is why they no longer have a permanent staff on hand. Daddy made a show of telling the Ministers that he's dismissed. Daddy took out a lot of loans in hopes of this turning out the way he wants it to.
They have the mansion, though and the Velazquez name still means something in certain circles. Daddy is burning through the rest of Mummy's inheritance making a name for himself.
She's eighteen now, though, and she has some money to her name too. It's really idiocy that keeps her here. Idiocy and a misplaced sense of responsibility towards her dead mother.
She takes a deep breath and tries to remind herself that it'll only be for the night. Afterwards, she'll meet up with the family lawyer and talk about moving out. The fact that there are a dozen strangers in her family home feels suffocating, but she can handle it. She's eighteen now- almost. She glances at the grandfather clock. An hour till she turns eighteen and she can begin planning for her own future. Surely, Mummy had left her some money too?
She knows it's all just wistful thinking. She's not going to leave Daddy on his own. He'll sell all of Mummy's precious antiques.
They've finished desserts and most of the people left are only here because there's nowhere else for them to be. It's rather sad, she thinks, to be so important and yet have nothing to go home to.
Daddy rushes about, trying to entertain all his guests without looking like he's tripping over his feet. They're all quite young, somewhere in their thirties and forties with a few people bare ten years older than herself. She wonders how they managed to get in their positions. Maybe family influence and money, she thinks blithely.
She sips a glass of champagne that she's not supposed to have and tries not to glance too often at the clock. It'll only make time pass slowly. Daddy says she only has to stay until midnight and then she's excused.
She doesn't recognize any of the faces here but she answers any questions they have for her over and over again.
Yes, Jane. Has she gotten taller? She hasn't noticed.
Thank you. Yes, she's enjoying her birthday.
No, she's still trying to decide what to study for college.
No, she hasn't been accepted officially into any of the universities yet. She had to take a year and a half off to help Mummy when she wasn't feeling well, so she's a little bit behind, but she's catching up.
Yes, she's a very good girl.
No, Daddy hasn't arranged a match for her yet.
No, no, there's no need to rush.
She is beginning to grow a little light-headed and starts sipping on water instead of champagne when Daddy brings another one of his guests to her. She hasn't seen him before, which means he's either new in the community, or he's so high up that he's never graced them with his presence before.
"You must be the lovely Miss Velazquez," he murmurs, his breath warm as he presses a kiss to the back of her hand.
She finds herself blushing. The others merely shook her hand when she offered them in greeting. He must be from one of the more traditional families. He's a handsome man, like he could be on magazine covers. He has muscles in all the right places, visible even through the layers of clothing he's wearing. His suit, unlike Daddy's, looks brand new and tailored specifically to his size, not a crease in sight.
She smiles weakly up at him. "I prefer Jane, thank you."
He flashes his teeth at her in what's probably supposed to be a smile, but looks more like a snarl because of how sharp his teeth are. She's never seen a wolf who's so much of a wolf before. Then again, she's not really one to speak. She has rabbit ears that she keeps hidden underneath all her hair. "I didn't know you had rabbit blood in you, John," he says, though he keeps his gaze on her and his grin turns almost predatory.
