My Serbian Wolf
Charisma Knight
her heaving body.
“Ah, my beautiful Rebecca. Do you wish to sleep on the pool table tonight?” It wasn’t the first time they’d slept on the table after their heated escapades.
Lazily, she lifted the other leg up and rolled herself onto the pool table, curling up in a fetal position. Nicholai laughed and strolled into the utility room, collecting a crisp sheet from the laundry basket.
“I guess it’s a good thing Helen received a phone call from Darla. Had she finished folding the laundry, we wouldn’t have anything to cover us with!” Nicholai laughed as he spread the sheet over Rebecca’s aching body.
“Yeah, I guess it is a blessing in disguise.” She smiled at her husband and patted the spot next to her. Dimming the lights even lower, Nicholai climbed on the pool table, encasing her in his strong arms while burying his nose against her neck.
The End
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Charisma Knight lives in the Maryland area with her darling daughters and her overactive imagination. Her love for vampires prompted her to pursue writing in March 2009.
Vampires are her first love. Werewolves, ghosts, and dragons follow close behind. She writes of old or “cursed” souls who are reincarnated over the sands of time. Quite often these souls must atone for past sins they care not to remember before fulfilling their destinies.
Her stories contain an erotic wild edge with a little fantasy sprinkled within. On occasion, one will discover some stories deal with real life situations. There are certain trials and tribulations everyone faces while walking down that cobblestone road called life. Charisma enjoys writing about how her characters triumph over the hurdles in their existence.
Table of Contents
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
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