My Werewolf Husband (Domenico and Misty): A Hot BBW Billionaire Werewolf Shifter Paranormal Romance (9 page)
Authors: Marian Tee
A bookstore?
He stilled.
Yes, he could see her doing that.
She was a dreamer. Only dreamers wore their hearts on their sleeves like Misty did.
The thought had him breaking into a run, and he nearly shoved the people who blocked his way as he burst through the bookstore’s doors. His entire body shuddered with relief when he found her on the floor, looking like a little kid taking a nap.
He fell to his knees across her.
Her eyes slowly blinked open. “
Domenico?”
God, she sounded so frail. Somehow, he knew that was his fault.
“Who else?” He tried to sound teasing, but the words came out uneven.
“I saw you…fly away.”
“You did.”
“But you’re here now.”
“I came back as fast as I could.” He tucked loose strands of her hair behind her ears, unsurprised to find his hand shaking.
“You turned into a werewolf?”
“A what?”
“You’re a wolf. I know you’re a wolf.”
If she didn’t sound so drowsy, he would have thought her insane. “No. I’m not. I’m a prince, a billionaire, an ex-playboy, but I’m not a werewolf.”
“Oh.”
He inhaled sharply. “Misty…I know I have no right to ask this after the shitty things I did to you, but I’m going to ask it anyway.” He looked into her eyes. “Will you be mine?”
“Not for…sharing?” Her voice broke, and it still sounded so weak it terrified him.
He said hoarsely, “Never again. If you take me, I’m yours...only yours.”
She touched his face. “D-do you think you’re in love with me?”
He shook his head.
She looked like she was about to cry.
“I’m going to sound as crazy as you are,” he whispered just before hauling her into his arms, “but I
know
I love you.”
Their lips touched.
When Misty opened her eyes, she was still in Domenico’s arms, but they were back in the forest and the jinn was standing in front of them.
Domenico began shaking her. Then he embraced her, tightly, just before shaking her again, as if unable to make up his mind about what he wanted to do more. “You idiot,” he grated. “You goddamn, lovable idiot. You actually thought of letting yourself die—” The words had him cupping her face and kissing her hard.
When he pulled away, Misty was stunned to find Domenico’s face was white with pain. “Domenico—”
“How could you even think I just got used to you?” he whispered starkly. “Are you really an idiot? I love you, Misty. I love
you.
”
She said shakily, “You were very nasty as a human.”
Laughter rocked his strong body even as he brushed his lips against her tenderly. “I’m sorry.”
She hugged him tightly. Her body trembled hard against his, and she knew it was out of relief. She had been so close – so darn close to dying. “The ‘vajayjay’ worked though,” she whispered to him.
He didn’t say a word.
“Thank you also for telling me about your mom’s wish coming true. I think that helped me, too.”
Domenico still didn’t say a word. The best of marriages, he told himself, were founded on the most critical secrets.
She pulled away. “But you know one thing I really liked about you in that world?”
He asked incredulously, “You actually found something to like?”
Misty nodded. “I love how you were so fashionable. You actually wore
skinny
jeans there. I saw it in one of the magazines when I was trying to…distract myself.”
Domenico winced.
“And you were so playful, and you weren’t working all the time—”
He said testily, “I don’t want to hear any more.” But his hold was gentle and careful as he helped his wife to her feet.
Misty’s eyes widened. “Are you…
jealous
?” She tried not to smile, but it was no use. “Are you jealous…of
yourself
?”
“Shut up.” Domenico looked at the jinn. “Our agreement?”
“She already knows.”
The words made Misty’s smile fade. When Domenico looked at her, she nodded. She did know and it weighed on her because the knowledge, she knew, would hurt a lot of people and reopen old wounds.
Domenico scooped Misty up in his arms. Looking at the jinn, he said frankly, “No offense meant, jinn, but I hope never to see you again.”
Misty gasped. “Domenico!”
The jinn’s face remained expressionless.
“That is always how it is.”
Misty said hurriedly, “Don’t listen to him—” She frowned. “What
is
your name? I don’t think you ever told us.”
The jinn slowly cocked her head to the side, as if unable to understand why Misty even had to know. “
Do you wish to know my name
?”
“Never mind about that,” Misty said nervously. “I just mean…you don’t have to be a stranger.”
“She has,” Domenico argued.
“No, she does not.” She looked back at the jinn. “You should come back and visit. I promise to tell you lots of jokes.”
The jinn looked…mildly interested.
“That’s it,” Domenico said determinedly. “We’re going back before you end up wishing for something again.” He said over his shoulder, “Jinn, go away and never come back. No offense meant.”
“None is taken. But I may be back.”
Domenico pretended not to hear the last words. It would only give him nightmares.
When the jinn disappeared from view, Misty said, “You were very rude—” The rest of her words was lost in a gasp as Domenico suddenly lowered her to her feet and guided her hands to a medium-sized tree trunk, one which she could wrap her arms around. “Umm, Domenico?”
“I’m going to fuck you,” he said calmly.
“Here?” she squeaked. “Now?”
“Yes.” He palmed her butt, and just the gesture alone had her squirming with desire.
“But—”
“I need to erase his smell on you.” The next second, he had ripped her jeans away.
Misty turned red all over, but it wasn’t just because of embarrassment. “Domenico…” Her voice came out as a weak protest, and she found herself interlocking her fingers around the trunk tightly, her body tensing in anticipation of his possession.
She tensed even more when he leaned over her, his hard chest pressing against her back as his rigid cock nudged against her aching flesh. “When I fuck you,” he whispered, “I want you to scream…”
His whispered words made Misty’s eyes widen. “Are you serious—”
Domenico thrust into her without warning.
She hugged the trunk tightly, her breasts bouncing under her at the strength of his thrusts.
“Say it now,” he growled.
“But…”
“Say it or I’ll stop.”
When he started to withdraw his cock, she panicked. “I’ll say it.”
Domenico turned her face to him and kissed her possessively, his lips devouring hers, his tongue laying claim to her sweet, delicious mouth. “I love you, wife.”
When he released her, he was satisfied to see her eyes hazy with desire, her cheeks pink with embarrassment, and her lips swollen from his kiss. Holding her hips, he pushed forward, balls-deep into her.
Misty whimpered. “Oh my God—”
“Say it.”
As his thrust rocked her body, his cock making her eyes roll back, she cried out, “I love you, my
werewolf
husband.” It was the only way to distinguish the Domenico in that world from the Domenico in this.
“Not enough
stress
on the word,” he growled, still jealous as hell over the way she had practically glowed while describing him in the jinn’s alternative world.
Domenico fucked her harder, grinding his cock into her as hard as he could—
She screamed, “I love Domenico Moretti, my WEREWOLF husband—”
****
Back in the training field of the Adelardi pack, all movements came to a screeching halt when they heard the human wife of Domenico Moretti scream.
Before her, Calys’ two hundred students were divided between shock and infatuation.
She looked at her Cavaliere, her cheeks red. “Why is she saying that?”
Alejandro said honestly, “I’m almost absolutely certain my brother made her.”
“Why?”
His eyes took a lazy, seductive gleam. “I’m not sure of that either, but it sounds good. Do you want to give it a try later, my Queen? You could scream ‘my werewolf Cavaliere’ instead.”
“
Alejandro
!”
THE END
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started as Domenico Moretti, CEO werewolf prince, proposes a marriage of convenience to his human employee, Misty Wall, a nerdy, broke, self-confessed wimp.
My Werewolf Professor
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Enjoy as well the story of Alessandro’s twin, Alejandro, as he becomes the werewolf bodyguard of Calys, the pack princess also known as “the human monster”, in exchange for her presence in his bed.
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Enjoy an excerpt of Wolf Fight.
Even as my body swayed towards him, a silent plea for Alejandro to continue pinching my nipples, I tried valiantly to reclaim my thoughts. “I wanna tell you that…you are no ordinary…
Lyccan
.”
Boy oh boy, but he wasn’t, not when he was so masterfully good at making my body melt. Those wonderful fingers of his were pulling on my nipples now, plucking and plucking them like a flower with an endless stream of petals.
I found myself gripping his shoulders. Hard. I had to. My knees had practically given out at his relentless attack on my senses. A whimper escaped me as Alejandro lowered his head. Oh, no. He couldn’t—
He did.
His mouth replaced his fingers, his lips closing over my nipple like a favorite candy meant to be savored. It felt so good, but I couldn’t let myself be swept away by it. If I didn’t speak my piece now, I must forever hold my peace.
When I felt his teeth actually scraping against my nipple, I knew I was
this
close to losing my mind. The words tumbled out. “You can restore your family’s name. You’re not Alejandro Moretti for nothing. But you have to remember…aaaaah…”
He bit my nipple.
I gasped, “You have to remember that with great power comes—”
Alejandro stopped biting my nipple. He raised his head and asked, “Did you just quote Spiderman to me?”
Voices coming from another approaching group of shifters saved me from the embarrassment of replying. Before I could figure out what was happening, Alejandro had swiped my costume from the floor and got me into it. And then we were speeding away.
