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Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 47126 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 236(@200wpm)___ 189(@250wpm)___ 157(@300wpm)

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Brandon is the werewolf alpha of the Northern Forest Pack. He’s looking for a mate with the same strength as him to lead his pack through the dark times they are about to face. Never did he anticipate to mate with an innocent human female.

Elle Smith moved to Grace Hill after a vampire attack almost killed her family. After she turns twenty-one her life is changed forever. Brandon bites her as she’s working at the diner, declaring her his mate. She can’t believe it's happening and refuses him.

However, the pull of the mating can’t be denied. Elle seeks him out even though she can’t bear to look him in the eye. Brandon will do anything to keep his woman safe. As Grace Hill becomes the home to many dangerous paranormal beings, Brandon pretends another is his mate.

Hurt, Elle shuts him out. Has Brandon lost his only chance of a mate? And what threat from her past could send Brandon to possible war?

Their world has never been more fragile as a cult known as Disaster of the Otherworld intends to plunge them into chaos.

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Chapter One

Brandon stared around his town square. All of his people were preparing for the festivities of the full moon. During the full moon his pack went out hunting and running wild in the surrounding forests, and when they came back they feasted. The humans who lived in their community prepared the meal for them. There were no lies or secrets in the small community of Grace Hill. The humans who lived with them were made aware of the creatures of the Otherworld. Several times witches, warlocks, bears, vampires and many other shifters had wandered through their town. His father before him had taken great pride in mixing with humans, and Brandon had carried on the tradition to honour his memory. Personally, he couldn’t stand the humans in his town. Sure, they were great to fuck, but they were far too fragile. He’d seen many of the men bleed from a single punch. Being strong was the skill to survival.

Taking over as the alpha meant he’d taken responsibility of the humans. Not all of them were bad. There were several humans he liked for entertainment purposes. Most of them were women, while a few men were great to have a drink with.

Inhaling the crisp morning air, Brandon moved along the town. Grace Hill was in the middle of nowhere and surrounded by miles upon miles of forests. There were several rivers and lakes, but the main community was in the only open space of the forests. His ancestors had made a deal with several warlocks and witches in order to blank the area from human knowledge. The spell created a protection spell that meant no human would ever try to tear down the neighbourhood. Most of the humans who passed through Grace Hill would either leave immediately because of the threat of danger or disappear if they caused any trouble. The few human families who stayed were petitioned in a vote by all pack members. On his last count over twenty human families lived amongst them in Grace Hill.

None of them caused any trouble, and that was the way Brandon wanted it. Letting out a sigh he watched all the tables being set. The full moon was tonight, and he felt the wolf inside him clawing to get out. Flexing his muscles he made his way toward the diner. Some of his pack loved creating new buildings, and one of those was the diner. He’d arranged for the equipment to be shipped in, so the cooks had everything to create great food. Brandon ran a tight ship, but no one complained when everyone got everything they needed: food, water, shelter, and entertainment.

If anything went wrong it fell back to him.

“What are you doing, Boss?” Drake, his beta, asked.

“I’m hungry.”

“Don’t you have a woman at the house?”

Brandon growled at him. Lori was the strongest female werewolf in residence. He’d been fucking her for several months, but the woman was demanding more. She wasn’t his destined mate. When he found the one, he’d know. There was no fighting the mating. He didn’t get the chance to choose which woman it would be. The fates decided who’d be perfect for him. Several years ago he’d gotten a tightening in his gut when he’d looked at a human woman. She’d been sixteen when she moved here. Elle Smith was her name.

“Lori not doing it for you anymore?”

Drake’s words irritated him. They were several feet from the entrance to the diner. He saw Darcy and Lewis, who were the other top members of the pack. All four of them were the strongest in the pack.

“She’s pissing me off.”

“Let me guess. She wants commitment?” Drake asked, opening the door to the diner.

“She wants to be mated. I can’t fucking mate with her. She’s got a great cunt, but other than that, I don’t fucking want her at my side.”

The scent of pancakes and bacon scented the air. Brandon walked over to where Darcy and Lewis were seated. Several other pack members were eating. He acknowledged them as he passed.

“You could do worse. Lori is the strongest bitch in the pack,” Drake said, taking a seat.

“You’ve got the bitch part right. Lori’s a nasty piece of work. If you put her in charge of the females, there’ll be trouble. She’s got no respect and no love inside her,” Darcy said, looking up from the newspaper he was reading.

Brandon lifted his hand for coffee. Immediately a human woman started serving him. Once she was gone, Brandon turned back to the other men. “I’m not mating Lori. She’s great to let off steam with, but other than that, not going to happen. I believe I’ll find my mate.”

The other three men grumbled. None of them had found their mates. A few of the lower ranking members of the pack had and were happily married. Glancing across the diner Brandon saw Matthew with his pregnant mate. Both were wolves, but neither of them was particularly violent. Brandon liked Matthew and was happy for both him and his mate. The love on the guy’s face was clear. Matthew stroked her arm with one hand while the other was wrapped around her neck. His woman was practically sitting in his lap.

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Layla’s Choice (Disaster of the Otherworld #2) Read Online Sam Crescent http://www.wownovels.com/laylas-choice-disaster-of-the-otherworld-2-read-online-sam-crescent Sat, 26 Aug 2023 11:52:49 +0000 http://www.booksnovels.com/laylas-choice-disaster-of-the-otherworld-2-read-online-sam-crescent Genre: Alpha Male, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Paranormal, Vampires, Virgin Authors: Sam Crescent Series: Disaster of the Otherworld Series by Sam Crescent
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Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45934 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)

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Layla is a human.

In the Northern Forest Pack, humans are tolerated, but not exactly … loved. After her best friend is mated to the alpha, Layla doesn’t know where her place is anymore. She is aware the pack is in a lot of danger, certainly her best friend. Disaster of the Otherworld is a cult intent on destroying everyone and everything for power. She does have one little secret. Every night, she goes out to find him.

Alexander knows he shouldn’t be tempted by the little human. He is a very old vampire and he doesn’t know what it is about the young woman, but he can’t seem to get enough of her. He has extended his stay at the pack to help protect it. The cult is a danger to them all, and he is willing to offer his services to help destroy them.

Disaster of the Otherworld is after something important. The moment they harvest it, they can finally take complete power. There is only one problem—they don’t know who holds the power.

In the Northern Forest Pack there is a secret. One that has been kept for over twenty-one years. Layla is not all what she seems. Her true parents made the ultimate sacrifice to keep her safe. She is special. Will it be too late to save her?

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Chapter One

Layla stared up at the sky. It was dark and she saw the edge of the moon peeking out of a thick blanket of clouds. There were only a few days to go before the full moon. During that time, she’d help with all the festivities. Wrapping her arms around herself, she kept looking at the moon, wondering what the hell to do with her life.

Four months ago, her best friend, Elle Smith, had been mated to the Alpha of the pack, Brandon. She and Elle were not wolves. They were one of the few humans residing in the Northern Forest Pack in Grace Hill. Her family had moved here a long time ago. So long ago that it was even natural to her how the wolves treated them. The wolves liked to use the single, human women, not the ones that had a husband or family.

She was single, a virgin, and had a short time ago been in love with Lewis, one of the men who was close to Brandon. Not anymore, which was quite hilarious to her, considering Lewis now spent a great deal of time with her.

When her best friend mated with Brandon, a lot was going on in Grace Hill, including a meeting between all paranormal factions. There had been bears, witches, warlocks, vampires, and several other sectors.

She struggled to keep up with them all. She preferred her little bubble of humans and wolves, but if it hadn’t been for that meeting and the possible threat, she wouldn’t have met Alexander. He was the reason she came out late at night. The vampire hadn’t left like so many of the otherworld species had.

If Lewis knew she snuck out to enjoy some peace and quiet and to meet up with the other man, he’d go crazy. He told her it wasn’t safe for her to come out at night. For the first few weeks, she’d believed him, but then, little by little, she had started to rebel against his order.

Lewis didn’t care about her, and she was fine with that. More than fine. She didn’t want him, especially as she knew the moment he got what he wanted, he’d never want to see her again. She wasn’t interested in being a one-night stand, or some casual fling.

Wrapping her arms around herself, she stared up at the sky and took a deep breath. There was a time when thinking about Lewis brought her pain. She had known he would only use her, even before witnessing Brandon and Elle’s mating. Now, she felt at peace. She and Lewis were never going to happen. She wasn’t his mate and after seeing what Brandon was like with Elle, Layla knew she would never make that mistake.

It was probably silly, maybe even old-fashioned, but she didn’t want to give herself to just anyone. Her virginity was not going to be taken without it meaning something.

“I sense you’re in deep thought,” Alexander said.

This made her smile and she tilted her head just a little to the right, and there he was. He was tall but unlike most vampires she imagined, he wasn’t super thin, he was large and muscular. She had no idea how old he was, but according to Elle, he was old, possibly even ancient. He’d seen the world through many different times, decades, and eras.

“Not really.”

Alexander inhaled and then chuckled. “You don’t smell like the wolf.”

The other night he’d complained that she had a horrible scent of dog on her. She could only imagine that was Lewis.

“I remembered what you said.” She had a shower, being sure to use plenty of her scented shampoo. The last thing she wanted was for him to hate coming to see her.

She didn’t know if the vampires had a smell to the wolves, but she probably could guarantee it with the way they seemed disgusted with each other.

“You’re a sweet woman,” he said. “Tell me, what troubles you tonight?”

“Nothing.”

“Are you still having thoughts of leaving?” he asked.

She sighed.

“Yes?” he asked again before she could answer.

“I honestly don’t know. When Elle was talking about it before she accepted Brandon, I thought she was crazy to even think about leaving Grace Hill, but I don’t know if I can stay here.”

“Why?”

“There’s nothing for me here.”

“Your wolf is not satisfying you?”

She felt her cheeks heating. “No. Absolutely not. Lewis and I are not, like, together or anything. We’ve never been together. I haven’t slept with him. Crap, I don’t know what I’m saying.”

Alexander chuckled. “You’re still a virgin, Layla.”

She loved the way her name just seemed to roll off his tongue. How did he make everything so sensual?

She could barely think straight.

“Yes. How did you know?” she asked.

“I have my ways.”

“Is it smell?”

“No. Unlike the wolves, my sense of smell doesn’t include the scent of innocence.”

Layla frowned. “How do you know?”

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