Stranded with a Dirty-Talking Shifter Read Online Olivia T. Turner

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Insta-Love, Novella, Paranormal Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 22517 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
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“Turn back. Now.”

His bear looks at me with a defeated look.

“It’s time for school. Phase back.”

His little furry body starts to shake. I release his leg as he phases back into his human form.

“I don’t want to go to school,” William says as he looks at me. “I want to go wandering in the woods with you.”

“We can do that after school,” I tell him with a smile.

“But school is boring,” he says with a sigh. “We just sit there all day.”

“You want to be a writer like your mother someday, right?”

“Yeah.”

He has the same beautiful blue eyes as his mama. And out of all our kids, he’s the one who reminds me the most of her. He has that same curious adventurous spirit. I adore him.

“Well, you’re going to have to sit at a desk all day to write,” I tell him. “Might as well start practicing now. And you’re going to need stuff to write about. You need to learn all about history and people and the way things work. You’ll learn all that at school.”

He drops his eyes and sighs. “I guess.”

“Dad!” Jodie shouts. “The bus is coming!”

I hear the roaring as soon as she says it.

“Let’s go!” I say, bursting into action. I grab his clothes and yank them on my son’s body as he tries to squirm away.

I toss him over my shoulder and sprint around the house to the road as I struggle to put his shoes on. That loud diesel engine gets louder and closer. I sprint harder.

Jodie is way ahead and Sebastian is a few yards behind me, throwing on his backpack while trying to catch up.

Our poor human is way behind.

We make it just in time.

The bus rolls up and hisses as it stops.

Layla comes running up, huffing and puffing just in time for hugs.

“Bye!” I shout, waving to them as they climb onto the bus.

“We need a shorter driveway,” Layla says, taking deep breaths as the bus rolls away. “I can’t keep up with you bears.”

She looks so sexy all sweaty and out of breath. She looks like she just got fucked hard and it’s turning me on.

“I’ll give you a ride back,” I growl as I grab her and toss her over my shoulder.

She squeals as I slap her nice round ass.

I love having a family and I adore my kids.

It’s crazy and chaotic, but that’s the funnest part.

I wouldn’t change a thing. It’s perfect.

And the cherry on top is… That big yellow bus comes and takes them away for seven hours a day.

Seven hours when I get my beautiful naughty girl all to myself.

I’m going to carry my mate home, throw her onto our bed, and really make her sweat.

All. Day. Long.

The End!

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