Fairytale Shifters Read Online Alexa Riley (Fairytale Shifter #1-4)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Funny, Paranormal, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Fairytale Shifter Series by Alexa Riley
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Total pages in book: 131
Estimated words: 121871 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 609(@200wpm)___ 487(@250wpm)___ 406(@300wpm)
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When I pierce the skin and feel her climax, she lets out a moan that turns into a howl, her new traits taking over. She’ll never be a full shifter, but she’ll be as close to one as she can be without shifting.

As she comes down, and she begins to relax against me, my wolf growls with need and flips us over. I feel more fur starting to cover my body, but I’m still holding on enough not to change. I thrust hard inside my mate, and my wolf snarls.

It’s his turn now.

Chapter 9

Ruby

I feel a burning in my blood. It’s as if I’m on fire, but I love the feeling. Dominic is inside me, but suddenly he pulls out and flips me over, like I weigh nothing more than a feather. He pulls my ass up in the air. I’m taken by surprise and start to panic, but once I feel him thrust hard into me again, the fear settles. The only thoughts that seem to keep running through my mind are of having him inside me and breeding with him.

When I turned around in the cabin and saw the huge wolf, I wasn’t afraid. The fear I had felt dropped away. Something inside me started to warm, and I felt like things were falling into place. It was as if I had waited for this moment my whole life, and finally it had arrived.

A sane person would question everything and want answers, but instead I let my body guide me. I knew I could trust Dominic, and when I saw him change and motion for me to join him, I went without hesitation.

He’s my fate, my destiny, and why wouldn’t I want the feeling inside me to continue? It’s as if I’m bound to him tighter than I’m bound to my own body. We’ve become one, and I see now that this was what he was waiting for.

I lower my head to the soft blankets and spread my legs further apart. I want him to have every inch of me and breed me as much as he can. I relax as he thrusts hard, opening my body for him. I embrace each thrust, welcoming his semen inside me. This is how we are mated and how everyone will know I’ve been claimed. I don’t know how I know it, but I do.

Turning my head to the side, I expose the other side of my neck, the side he hasn’t bitten. I want him to mark me everywhere. I want our bond to be as strong as possible and our mating to be powerful.

Dominic starts to cum inside me at the sight, but he doesn’t slow his thrusts. He keeps fucking me hard, in and out as he cums thick spurts into my womb.

I feel the warmth spreading through me as he leans over and places his teeth on my skin. My own teeth are aching, wanting to bite him. I want to brand his skin and warn other women that this male is claimed. My fingernails have grown and are pointed, making them ache with the need to mark Dominic. I claw at the blankets, shredding them, wanting to growl demands.

I’m close to another orgasm, but to even call it an orgasm is a joke. It’s as if my body bursts into stars and goes to outer space, only to fall back down to earth and make me whole again. It’s the single greatest sensation of my life, and I’m approaching another one with both fear and excitement.

Reaching behind me, I grab onto Dominic’s shoulder and dig in with my nails as his teeth sink into me, and I cum. The explosion is more intense than the first, and I nearly black out from the feeling.

Something happens when Dominic marks me, and we cum at the same time. Our shared orgasms bind us together, and it’s as if we become one. I feel like he enters my blood and floods me with passion I didn’t know existed.

When I come down from my peak, I try to find my breath. I let go of Dominic’s shoulder, and he licks my shoulder where he bit it. I smile into the blankets at his sweetness, loving the tender side of his animal.

Suddenly, Dominic pulls his cock out and flips me over onto my back. Quickly, he pulls me to sit up and brings me to his lap, impaling me once again.

“I need to see you,” he growls low in his chest. His wolf is close to the surface, and I run my fingers through his hair, trying to reassure him that we are mated, and I’m not going anywhere. I don’t know how or why I know how to do this, but it’s as if instincts are taking over. I’m not questioning something that feels this perfect.


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