by Fox, Abby
BILLIONAIRE SERIES – BRIDE FOR MY WEREWOLF BOSS
Jagger Publishing
©2015
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Table of Contents
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 1
The world is full of strange places and Howling Valley is certainly one of them. The inner boundary of the valley is covered with lustrous green mountains of what the local people call the wolf gems. The outer boundary is guarded by even bigger mountains, covered with the woods with mysteries of their own. The climate here is moderate and so are the people. They are calm and composed in nature and rarely get annoyed. You'll never see two people picking up a fight in Howling Valley. People are far too busy in their own lives for that. If there were any faint chances, they were all suppressed by the administration who found it utterly helpful to divide the valley into small and large towns.
People live happily choosing their kind of town where they cannot be bothered by others. But then, like every strange place, there has to be something odd about it where you find the underlying real stuff; a place where all the action lies. That singularly most distinctive place for Howling Valley is the Howling Woods. Howling Woods also known as “The Woods” is the nest of the most ferocious and deadly Wolves anyone can ever set his eyes upon. It is believed that the place is covered in a spell so that no human can enter the woods, but God knows, spell or no spell, no man sober or drunk would ever willingly set his foot inside this godforsaken part of land.
The dark and eerie feeling in the woods scares the shit out of people. However, strange as it gets, there is a group of people called, The WolfPack Poachers, whose sole motive is to kill every living wolf in this area. Poachers realized that the spells were real, after they lost 5 of their men trying to enter the forest. However, that doesn't seem to stop them. They’d kill any wolf they found outside the forest for peace and safety of their people.
Since the previous year, the prime target of the Poachers has been the jewelry stones tycoon, billionaire Stephen Revanje. Nobody knew about him until about a year ago. But as the lady luck smiled on him, within a year, his company Red Gems became a leading Gem Stone Jewelry dealer in the valley and he became one of the most eligible bachelors of the town.
The Poachers, however, didn't care about his money. They had a strong reason to believe that Mr. Revanje is actually a special type of wolf, called the Werewolf. A werewolf is a shape shifting wolf who can shift from wolf to human form and vice-versa. Generally werewolves change themselves to only a single human form, but there are some overtly desperate ones, who have a choice of choosing from various human forms. Nevertheless, the Poachers tried to get all possible evidences for their questions, but couldn't succeed. They even sent their seductive lady spy to give him a nice blowjob and suck the truth out of him. But the smart-ass son of a bitch, not only fucked her brains out, but also charged her of attempted burglary and sent her to jail. Since then the Poachers have been lying low, both in order to protect their lives and also their reputation. Now, they're active only when there's an official call for them to kill a messing wolf, on a few occasions.
Stephen Revanje, CEO of Red Gems, a leading gemstone jeweler, is one of the few billionaires in the valley. His looks were to die for. He is tall, broad shouldered, fair guy, a center of attraction who is the protagonist, Greek god hero of the lustful fantasies of any girl who would have ever set eyes on him. The valley knew him as any other billionaire, moving in expensive cars and fucking every expensive whore there was, day in and day out.
“Oh Stephen… you’re so good… oh yes… oh Step…. Oh fuck… don’t stop Stephen… aahhh”
And at night
“Oh Stephen you’re a true devil. Oh dear… yeah, tear up that tight motherfucking pussy… Oh shit… no... no… ummm”
“Here, take this, keep the change”, Stephen offered money to a whore without even counting.
“Oh, if I could, I would have fucked you day and night for free.”
“You won’t last that long baby” said Stephen, smilingly.
Stephen went back inside his hotel room and lied on his bed. He was thinking about the missing link in his life, something that will complete him, when there was a gentle knock on the door. He got up and opened it. There stood a dark man in front of him. Stephen recognized him with his long frizzy hair and a scar beneath his right eye.
“Good evening Steve”
“Good Evening, Lucas”
Lucas Bark was Stephen’s only trusted man who knew precisely everything about him, including the fact that he was a werewolf. Lucas was a werewolf himself. His father was killed by the hunters in a war between wolves and hunters. Stephen’s father was also killed in the same war. Since then, Stephen’s mom raised both of them with the desire that these two would become fine werewolves. Later, after her death, Stephen came out of the woods and established his Gemstone Empire while Lucas helped him on the actual reason for which they were out of the woods. Nobody knew what they really worked on, as the Gemstone Company was a perfect camouflage to mix in the city life.
“Damn! How can you satisfy yourself with these whores?”
“I can fuck them for hours and still derive no satisfaction.”
“Well, I need some cover don’t I? Any news on… our business”
“Nay, no worthy ‘client’ in this area.”
“Oh, it’s been a year now”
“Don’t worry sir, we’ll find her. Trust me”
“Of course I trust you Lucas, that’s why I gave you such a big responsibility.”
“Aye, sir… I know. And I won’t make you regret it” he said and stood there, silent, for a while, “Err… There’s something I think you should know sir” Lucas hesitated, thinking this would disappoint the boss.
“What is it?” Stephen asked with curiosity and disgust mixed in his heavy voice, sensing bad news already.
“The Poachers, they killed another one. They say it was a small boy. An innocent, young wolf”
Stephen clenched his fist tightly and banged it on the door, knocking off the painting hanging on the wall adjacent to the door “I wish we’d get our work done soon”
He grabbed his coat and headed straight for the main door, Lucas sensed the anger and tried to stop him and said, “Where are you going sir?”
Stephen said in an angry yet husky voice, “I will find the Poachers and put an end to the misery myself, once and for all.”
Lucas knew things could really get out of hands, and he did not want an impulsive decision to blow up the bigger plan they had in mind. He held Stephen’s arm tightly and looked int
o his eyes,
“Patience is a virtue my lord. Our time will come and when it does, we will hit where it hurts the most. All battles are not won there and then. We have to wait for the right moment to strike.”
Deep down, the hot bodied werewolf knew what Lucas was saying was indeed true. He picked and smashed a vase, breaking it into a million pieces. Looking at the broken pieces, Stephen said as he freed himself from Lucas’ grip,
“When the time comes, I would smash each and every Poacher into similar pieces and give them a dreadful end that no being, living or dead, would ever try to stand against us.”
Chapter 2
It’s too quick for all this. But Jessi has expectations from Wayne. She has been eyeing him for a long time now. He's big, strong and was Coach Kobain's favorite in school days. His big body attracted many girls and he was desired by one and all. The boys wanted to be like him, while the girls fantasized about having sex with him. When Jessi was about to meet Wayne, she recalled her friend Esla saying, “Oh! That boy, he just drives me crazy. I want him so badly; I would strip nude in morning assembly to get him. Just look at him run. The sweat dripping from his sculpted body. I'm sure he's even better off the field.”
Jessica Perkins was an average teenager with above average expectations from life. Especially when the subject of satisfaction of physical desires came up, she always seemed to want more. Teenagers imagine all sorts of things in their fantasies, but what made Jessi an isolated piece of God's creation, were her fantasies. She did not want hot men, actors and rock stars to impress her. It was wolves that gave her the kick she wanted.
In real life, Jessi had never seen a wolf. But whenever she saw a picture or a video of them, there was a strange excitement and arousal in her, and she was confused by these unnatural feelings for an animal; this made her very uneasy. In her wild fantasies Jessi saw herself getting amazingly banged up by a king sized wolf. But her real sex life was not that lucky. Even the hottest of guys did not satisfy her. The perfect bouncy figure she had, she deserved a treatment like that of a Goddess, but in her own words "No one had ever reached up to my standards."
Jessi was a fair, charming and good looking redhead with a normal height and amazingly curated body. Her curves flowed into one another, making her look like an angel. Something that the wolves certainly would like to try their hands on. But alas! She had to please herself with the average or below average dick head men, Howling Valley had to offer her. Since her high school days, her burning pussy had been tried by a lot of lucky bastards, who certainly had their fair share of fuck. But she could never come to par in terms of luck and fuck. It was a tweet among the birds that even after such a hyperactive sex life, Jessi's cunt was tight as a virgin.
Jessi was 21; she could have been anywhere in her life, fucking her way to the top of the Marketing industry, or boasting of her assets as an eye candy model. Because the Lord knew she had that in her, she had what it took to be on the top. But here she was, standing in front of the mirror preparing for her next appointment with a penis, in the washroom of one of the most expensive bars in the area. She unzipped her jeans and took a look at her lingerie that Wayne had given her and then again she started to play with her necklace. She frowned and knew what was coming next.
"What’s the point of it?" she thought, "He's going to tear it anyway.”
She came out of the washroom and headed towards a large blonde-haired red-faced boy.
“So?” he looked at her, “Your place or mine baby? I can’t wait for the fun to begin.”
“Finish your drink tiger, and then let me give you the fun of your life at your place, what say?”
“Drink?” he grinned and threw the drink on the face of a man sitting beside him. “I’m Wayne Johnson baby; I don’t need to wait for anything.” He laughed hard and held Jessica by her waist, pulling her towards him tightly. Jessi tried to give a fake laughter just not to lose the guy, hoping to finally find what she was looking for.
They get out of the bar and went to a small house, Wayne’s father bought just for fun. Wayne was a rich, obnoxious guy, who wanted to spend all the money his father earned on the pussies of pretty girls. His big dick needed constant caressing, sucking and fucking, to keep his mind balanced.
"Hey baby! Don’t keep daddy waiting" he called for Jessi who is in his bathroom, changing. Jessi changed into a kinkier outfit that Wayne had already kept in the bathroom. He was a man who was particular about things and wanted everything as per his fantasies.
Jessi came out in a red fitted corset, that pushed her boobs out, forming a nice cleavage, and the lacy panty that took the shape of her pussy. She smiled, "Oh the Tiger is already hungry… ummm... how hungry is he??"
"A lot… he is starving... He needs to eat that pussy and lick those carved boobs, bite the neck and suck the nipples," said Wayne as he came in a table top position, like a lion.
She took off the necklace and kept it in her jeans pocket as she said in singing tone, “Don’t want that beast to harm this.”
Jessi came out of the door in the red velvet lingerie. She pointed at her pussy and said, "Is it just the pussy you want to eat?"
"Oh! I'm going to try the whole menu." said Wayne lustfully. His voice gave away the eagerness that he could not keep inside him anymore.
He jumped at her and held her arms. Before Jessi could know it, she was already thrown on the bed.
“Oh! I’ve been waiting for this day for so long.”
“No time to waste, then tiger,” Jessi said, as she rolled in the silk sheets of the king-sized bed.
Wayne hurriedly took off his shirt and pounced on her on the bed. He held her arms on the top of her head and started kissing her madly. Then he slipped his large hands on her soft boobs and started to press and squash them, pressing and bringing them together, tweaking and biting her nipples. Jessi wanted to scream in pain, but here mouth was being sucked by that large beast lying over her. Oh... This is what they both had been wanting for a very long time. Wayne got up and grinned at her.
“Time for the lollipop baby...”
He pulled down his boxers revealing the largest dick Jessi had ever seen. It was a really big penis. Just a glimpse of it excited Jessi. She did not want anything else right now. Her eyes widened both in shock and excitement. Her heart started to beat faster.
“This is it,” she thought, “This is what I was waiting for.”
She threw herself at him and held his dick as though a child found its favorite toy.
“Come on baby; take my sweet tool in your mouth”
Jessi held his cock and started stroking it. She wanted to take it in so badly and feel it inside her slutty vagina. But first she had to play her part and give him a nice and juicy blow job. She started to lick it madly and she wanted him to be done soon with the blow job part and just get to the main business.
“Take it in Jessi darling.”
Jessi started sucking the cock. To and fro, she moved like a pendulum. Her hand was placed on the far end and her mouth at the start. She went up and down. Wayne held her by her hair and forced his cock down her throat, as though he wanted her to gulp it down.
“Oh! I’m going to choke on you, you son of a bitch,” Jessi said in an unclear voice, as she struggled with the thick cock in her mouth.
Jessi struggled to get it out. But Wayne was strong, unlike the men she had done with before. Wayne got bored of this blowjob part already. He took out his dick and Jessi knew it was time for what she had been waiting for.
“Ah! Time to for some mining sweetie,” Wayne grinned.
He lifted Jessi and held her against the wall. Jessi was ecstatic. This was the moment she was waiting for, so badly. Wayne held her in one hand and tore off her panties with the other, as expected. Jessi turned her face towards him and they started kissing again. Wayne pushed her back on the bed and jumped at her, this time he seemed heavier. He tore off her lingerie and started sucking her boobs, licking & squeezing them in the middle. It was as
if he wanted to suck the life out of her, like he would drink the nectar of her youth that day itself. He was mad and hard. Jessi wasn’t used to this madness, but what the hell? She was finally going to get it. The day was here, when she could live her fantasy.