OURS TO RUIN (FULL NOVEL): A Vampire/Werewolf Romance (18+) (FINISHED) (2025)
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SHE WON'T BE AS INNOCENT WHEN WE'RE DONE WITH HER
We were the first... she was going to be corrupted by us. Her innocence tainted by two men at the same time, her delicate skin being touched by us for the first time.
We were the first to see her soft, glistening breasts... and it was beautiful.
She was perfect.
We were corrupting her senselessly...
And she was happily allowing it.
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Snow Jonasman is corrupt... from her mind to her soul. Haven been kidnapped seven years ago by a pair of protective alpha werewolves, and then separated from them with her faked death.
Years later, she had repeated her junior year of high school for almost ten years, but... something's there... in the distance.
Eyes are on her... they recognize her. And now she's back in their protective arms.
They wouldn't be holding back for long.
(part of the "paranormal realm" but not part of a series)
***This book will NOT be published for paperback... EVER****
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Paranormal Realm - Aspen Wolff
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