THE LONG-AWAITED COMPLETED SET OF ALEXX ANDRIA'S BESTSELLING AWAKENING SERIES!
A story so epic, it can only be from Alexx Andria... There is no escaping destiny -- and it's coming straight for Cassandra and Tieran, whether they're ready or not. Caught between two warring werewolf clans, Cassandra unwittingly sets in motion a prophecy that she wants no part of but can't seem to dodge. Fevered attraction, pain, unending peril, such is the life of a destined love -- one that will change their world forever.
EXCERPT: "It's like there's a fire beneath your skin," Tieran gasped, breaking free from her ravenous kiss. He cupped her behind and squeezed the plump flesh. She thrilled at the possessive imprint on her skin. His eyes darkened to a wild hue as the blue disappeared with his humanity. He took her mouth savagely, growling against her lips as he plundered, stabbing her mouth with his tongue until she was forced to accept him. It was brutal and heady -- something that she would've found completely distasteful if she were in her right mind -- but at the moment she found him intoxicating. She clutched a handful of his dark hair and wrenched it back, laughing when he responded in kind, twisting a hank of her hair and yanking it close to the scalp. The pain sparked an insane pleasure that baffled but she didn't care. A low throaty laugh followed and he threw her to the bed. "I don't like you any more than you like me," he said with a low growl as he followed her to the bed to rip the thin chemise away from her body. His eyes glowed with lust as he feasted on the curves and valleys of her breasts, hips, and thighs. Her knees fell open and her hand found its way to her core. She was nearly mindless with the need to be filled. He slapped her hand and pushed it away from her folds as he climbed her body with the grace of an animal; all muscle and sinew corded together to create sheer masculine power. His scent hit her like a sensual slap. He smelled of something so intoxicating she couldn't even put words to it, but she wanted to bury her nose against his groin like a woman who'd found her drug of choice. "But there will be no one but me planting their seed in your belly. If you are to whelp a pup that will rule this world, it will be mine or no one's."
A story so epic, it can only be from Alexx Andria... There is no escaping destiny -- and it's coming straight for Cassandra and Tieran, whether they're ready or not. Caught between two warring werewolf clans, Cassandra unwittingly sets in motion a prophecy that she wants no part of but can't seem to dodge. Fevered attraction, pain, unending peril, such is the life of a destined love -- one that will change their world forever.
EXCERPT: "It's like there's a fire beneath your skin," Tieran gasped, breaking free from her ravenous kiss. He cupped her behind and squeezed the plump flesh. She thrilled at the possessive imprint on her skin. His eyes darkened to a wild hue as the blue disappeared with his humanity. He took her mouth savagely, growling against her lips as he plundered, stabbing her mouth with his tongue until she was forced to accept him. It was brutal and heady -- something that she would've found completely distasteful if she were in her right mind -- but at the moment she found him intoxicating. She clutched a handful of his dark hair and wrenched it back, laughing when he responded in kind, twisting a hank of her hair and yanking it close to the scalp. The pain sparked an insane pleasure that baffled but she didn't care. A low throaty laugh followed and he threw her to the bed. "I don't like you any more than you like me," he said with a low growl as he followed her to the bed to rip the thin chemise away from her body. His eyes glowed with lust as he feasted on the curves and valleys of her breasts, hips, and thighs. Her knees fell open and her hand found its way to her core. She was nearly mindless with the need to be filled. He slapped her hand and pushed it away from her folds as he climbed her body with the grace of an animal; all muscle and sinew corded together to create sheer masculine power. His scent hit her like a sensual slap. He smelled of something so intoxicating she couldn't even put words to it, but she wanted to bury her nose against his groin like a woman who'd found her drug of choice. "But there will be no one but me planting their seed in your belly. If you are to whelp a pup that will rule this world, it will be mine or no one's."
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