Billionaire Werewolf Erotica Pack #1 (3 BBW Paranormal Erotic Stories)

My Patient is a Werewolf: Curves, Fangs, and Videotape (Paranormal BBW Billionaire Erotic Romance Alpha Wolf Mate) Checking her messages one day, Abigail, a professional therapist, receives a surprise email from a man. This mysterious man shows a strange interest in working with the small time shrink. To Abigail’s surprise, it is none other than sexy billionaire, David Greyeyes. The casino tycoon has come under a strange illness. But why is the rich, well-connected young man so interested in the curvaceous woman? Bartered by the Wolf (BBW Billionaire Erotic Romance Wolf Mate) Tessa, an American exchange student in Italy, enjoys her new life in Rome. She balances college with her new job at the prestigious Romolo hotel. While she enjoys her new job, the charitable young woman cares little for the arrogant if handsome billionaire owner of the company. However, word of her insubordination and disparaging remarks reaches her superiors. Soon, Tessa comes face to face the company’s enigmatic owner, Stéphane Ponor. The Beast among Us (BBW Billionaire Werewolf Erotic Romance) Harriet Meadows is you’re your everyday saleswoman. She’s booked a room at the prestigious Lyndon Towers the night before a presentation with an important client. When she’s denied access to her room, a mysterious benefactor comes to her rescue. It’s none other than Neil Griswold, the billionaire owner of her client’s company, who has invited her into his penthouse suite. The handsome CEO isn’t just interested in the young woman’s presentation skills. EXPLICIT: This 23,600 word collection contains graphic language and depictions of rough sex between a curvy girl and a sexy billionaire alpha male who moonlights as a werewolf. May be too hot for some to handle! EXCERPT: Stéphane didn’t entertain my joke. Instead, he began undressing. He began unbuttoning his shirt and exposing his muscular chest. He was like an Italian sports car; sleek, powerful, and sexy. Soon, his slacks followed his shirt. I was half a mind to start undress myself until I saw him take off his briefs. He stood before a like a statue lovingly crafted by a master. His large member swayed between his thighs. However, where there should have been polished marble was his beautiful flesh tinged by moonlight. His clothes were crumpled on the floor as an expensive pile of fabrics. I began to undress but Stéphane interrupted me. “Now, I’ll show you my true nature.” I only let out a breathless whisper. “Stéphane…” It’s getting darker here. The light is disappearing… no, not the light! Stéphane was changing before me. No, not changing. He was transforming into something else.