Chapter: Chapter 128. Sluttiest ParasiteBonnie stood in the middle of her loft at 11:47 p.m., heart slamming against her ribs like it wanted out. The glow between her legs was so bright now it cast faint blue shadows on the hardwood floor. She stared at the massive suction-cup dildo she’d just bought from that sketchy online shop that promised “discreet packaging” but delivered in a box screaming SEX TOY ALERT. It was huge—thick, veiny, ridiculous. She’d paid extra for overnight shipping because the voices wouldn’t shut up.Buy it, they’d said all afternoon. Big. Strong suction. We want to feel you stretch.She’d argued. “No way. I’m not turning into some porn cliché.”You already are, they’d laughed. And you love it. Buy it now or we stop the pleasure until you do.So here she was, naked, sweating, staring at the monster toy stuck to the coffee table like it owned the place.“Fine,” she said out loud, voice cracking. “You win. But if this thing rips me in half, I’m blaming you freaks.”We won’t let it hurt, the Honeyswarm
Last Updated: 2026-06-16
Chapter: Chapter 127. Sluttiest ParasiteBonnie burst through the clinic doors like she was on fire. “I need to see someone right now,” she told the receptionist, voice shaking. “It’s an emergency. There’s something… inside me.”The receptionist—young, bored, chewing gum—barely looked up. “Name? Insurance?”“Bonnie Finley. No insurance. Cash. Please, just get me in.”Ten minutes later she was in the exam room, legs in stirrups again, heart slamming so hard she could feel it in her throat. Dr. Patel walked in with a nurse trailing him. Same guy from earlier? No—different name tag. Dr. Ramirez this time. Older, tired eyes, clipboard in hand.“Okay, Ms. Finley,” he said, scanning the intake form. “You’re saying you believe you’ve been… infected by a deep-sea parasite? From sexual contact? And it’s making you glow and hear voices?”Bonnie nodded fast. “Yes. Exactly. Look between my legs—there’s this blue-green light under the skin. It pulses. And it talks to me. Plural. Like a group. It made me black out last night from coming t
Last Updated: 2026-06-11
Chapter: Chapter 126. Sluttiest ParasiteBonnie slammed the apartment door and kicked off her sneakers. “Holy shit, what a night,” she muttered, already peeling her shirt over her head. The loft smelled like coffee and last week’s takeout, but right now all she could smell was him—salt, sweat, and that thick, dirty scent of sex still clinging to her skin.She dropped her jeans in the hallway, panties next. Naked. Skin still buzzing. That little warm spark down low hadn’t quit; it sat there like a tiny coal, glowing quietly, waiting.Shower. Now.Hot water hit her like a slap. She groaned loud enough for the neighbors to hear. “Fuck yes.”Steam rolled up fast. She tipped her head back, let it pound her face, her tits, her stomach. One hand slid down straight away—no teasing, no bullshit. Fingers found her clit, already puffy and slick.“Still so fucking sensitive,” she laughed under her breath. “Maxton, you animal.”She started slow circles. Knees wobbled a little. Other hand grabbed her breast, squeezed hard, thumb flicking
Last Updated: 2026-06-08
Chapter: Chapter 125. Sluttiest ParasiteBonnie Finley slid the last crumpled hundred across the dock to the dude in the hoodie. He pocketed it without blinking and jerked a thumb at the sub.“Get in. Don’t barf. They hate cleaning that shit up at depth.”She grinned, heart already racing. “Not my first rodeo, dude.”The Abyssal looked like a rich man’s toy—sleek, white, mean. Inside it smelled like cold steel, expensive perfume, and pure trouble. Red lights, low bass thumping through the hull, maybe twenty people already half-drunk and horny. Tech guys in open shirts, women in tiny dresses that cost more than her car. Bonnie felt the buzz the second she stepped in. This was exactly the kind of stupid she needed for the story.She grabbed a gin at the bar. The silver-haired bartender winked. “First time? You look like you’re hunting.”“Hunting’s the plan,” Bonnie shot back, sipping slow. “Any recommendations?”The bartender laughed. “See the guy by the bulkhead? Ink on his neck, looks like he eats trouble for breakfast? That
Last Updated: 2026-04-06
Chapter: Chapter 124.The Alpha's Pet For ChristmasNoah POV “Cade, wake up! We leave in ten,” Silas’s voice cut through the tent. Noah’s heart jumped—today wasn’t just morning, it was the day everything changed.Cade’s arm was locked around his waist like a steel band, chest pressed to Noah’s back, morning wood digging into his ass like it had a personal vendetta.Noah tried to move.Cade’s arm tightened.“Not again,” Noah groaned, voice still rough from screaming half the night. “Cade, we fucked four times yesterday. My ass is on strike.”Cade nipped his shoulder, right over the fresh bite mark. “Five. I need five.”Noah laughed, couldn’t help it. “You animal.”“Missed you for weeks,” Cade muttered, grinding slow against him. “Gimme one more before we go fight your father-in-law.”Noah rolled over, kissed him soft. “You’re insane.”“And you love it.”They were still kissing, lazy and deep, when Silas’s voice boomed outside the tent.“Lovebirds! Sun’s up. We ride in twenty. Get your asses out here.”Cade flipped the tent flap the bir
Last Updated: 2026-03-26
Chapter: Chapter 123.The Alpha's Pet For ChristmasLiv stood frozen in the hallway, ear pressed to the war-room door.Her father’s voice was ice.“We ride at dawn. Full strength. Cade’s gone rogue. The omega’s poisoned him. We take the boy, we take the Relic, we end this before Christmas. No survivors.”Liv’s stomach flipped.She backed away slow, heart hammering so loud she was scared they’d hear it.Cade and Nora had escaped two nights ago.She’d watched them climb out the window.She’d seen the blood trail in the snow.She’d heard the guards screaming.And she hadn’t said a damn word.Because Cade was her brother.And Noah was the closest thing to family Cade had ever had.So she did the only thing she could think of.She walked into the kitchen like nothing was wrong.Aunt Denise was elbow-deep in chili, sweat on her forehead.Aunt Carla was rolling pie crust and singing off-key Christmas carols.Aunt Marla was chopping onions and crying harder than usual.Grandma sat at the table peeling potatoes like she was skinning enemies.Li
Last Updated: 2026-03-26
The Mafia Kings Plaything
"You think you have a choice?" Vittorio squeezed my nipples with his hand and my sanity with the other. “ You were never going to be anyone else's from the moment I set eyes on you”. His voice a deadly whisper
His words cut through me making my chest tighten with fear
"You’re Ours, kitten," he continued, his gaze locking onto mine and stealing the breath from my lungs. "You will be claimed, used, and Fucked however I see fit.
Do you understand?"
"I... I understand," I whispered, feeling my resistance crumble under his dark, green eyes.
"You will lay before me, Katarina," he commanded his voice a low growl.
"Spread your swollen pussy wide, and show me how desperate you are for me to fuck you."
Katarina Delgado was supposed to belong to another man. Sold like property to Mafia Don Giordano, her virginity was payment for a debt her father couldn't afford. But when her brother Mateo tries to save her and fails, she ends up in the hands of a deadlier monster: Vittorio De Luca, the brutal mafia king who cages her, collars her, and whispers filth like love. Now, locked in a war between cartels, Katarina is the prize. But not just for Vittorio. Valentino De Luca, his missing twin, has returned. Sharper. Slower. Unhinged. And he doesn’t want to steal her. He wants to share her.
Together. In a world of cages, kings, and betrayal, the only thing more dangerous than being wanted… is being wanted by both of them.
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Chapter: Chapter 172 – For Better or WorseKatarina’s POVThe drive back was quiet, but my chest wasn’t. Every word that man at the cemetery said kept replaying in my head — the child, the bloodline, the throne.Vittorio’s hand rested on my thigh the whole way home, thumb brushing over my skin like he was afraid I’d disappear if he stopped touching me. When we finally drove past the edge of the cemetery, he suddenly spoke.“Stop the car.”Valentino frowned but pulled over. “We good?”Vittorio didn’t answer. He stepped out, came around, and opened my door. Then without warning, he lifted me into his arms.“Vittorio—what are you doing?” I whispered, startled but clinging to him anyway.“Something I should’ve done a long time ago.”He carried me across the empty road, into a small stone church sitting just beyond the trees. The place looked ancient—quiet, lit by a single lamp over the altar. It smelled like old candles and rain.He set me down in front of the pews, hands still around my waist. His eyes were softer than I’d ever
Last Updated: 2026-03-03
Chapter: Chapter 171 – The Cemetery MeetingKatarina’s POV“Holy shit, I’m freezing.”That was the first thing Luce said when she walked through the front doors like she’d just returned from a weekend trip instead of being kidnapped. She was wrapped in a huge coat, hair messy, eyes sharper than ever.“That bastard Mori?” she shouted the second she stepped in. “I swear to God, I’ll gut that son of a bitch myself!”Valentino looked up from the couch, calm as ever. “Well, good morning to you too.”“Don’t ‘good morning’ me,” Luce snapped. “They locked me in a cold room for two days. Two. Days. You know how hard it is to sleep on a floor that smells like bleach?”I just stood there, watching her. She was still herself — fierce, unfiltered, all noise and chaos. But something in her eyes was different this time.Vittorio stepped forward, voice even. “They didn’t hurt you?”“No,” she said, throwing her arms out. “Fed me like I was on vacation. Soup, rice, and those stupid green teas. I almost started liking it before I remembered I was
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Chapter: Chapter 170 – Back To Square One Katarina’s POV The Next MorningI was heading down the hall when I heard them. Vittorio’s voice — low, sharp — came through the half-open door of the office.“—they never made it back,” he said.I stopped cold.Valentino was pacing. “You’re saying both of them are gone?”“Gone,” Vittorio said flatly. “The maid and the man she met.”My heart kicked. Rosa.I leaned closer to the doorway, careful not to make a sound.“We had someone tail her,” Vittorio continued. “She went straight to an old part of town. A diner near the docks. Sat there like she was waiting for someone. An older man came in, maybe sixty, dressed too clean for the area.”Valentino grunted. “Government type?”“Could be,” Vittorio said. “He sat with her. She handed him the note. He opened it, looked at it once through his glasses.” Vittorio’s voice dropped. “And then both of them dropped dead.”My breath caught.“What?” Valentino said.“They were shot,” Vittorio said. “Two clean bullets. Same time. Long range. Someone w
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Chapter: Chapter 169 – The Cleaning RoomKatarina’s POV“I don’t like it,” I said, staring at the locked door at the end of the hallway. “Something’s wrong.”Vittorio looked up from the folder he was reading. “What is it little fox?”“The cleaning room,” I said. “That’s where she was. Fiorella — or whatever her name is — she wasn’t just hiding there. She was doing something.”Valentino kicked back in his chair. “What, folding towels suspiciously?”I gave him a look. “She was too calm when you brought her in. Like she knew something we didn’t.”Vittorio’s eyes narrowed slightly. “What are you saying?”“I’m saying,” I said slowly, “she left something behind.”He stared at me for a second, jaw tightening. “You think she planted something?”“Or hid something.” I crossed my arms. “You didn’t see her face when you mentioned the cleaning hallway. She flinched.”Valentino leaned forward. “You sure?”“I’m sure enough to bet your stupid car on it.”That got his attention. He grinned. “Now I’m listening.”Vittorio stood, pacing once. “
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Chapter: Chapter 168 – We Dug Up Your GraveVittorio’s POV“Sit her down.”Fiorella didn’t fight when the guards pushed her into the chair. Her wrists were tied, ankles too. Her hair was a mess, eyes swollen, face pale but proud. Like she still thought she had a way out.Valentino leaned against the table, arms crossed. “Comfortable?”She smirked. “I’ve had worse.”I ignored her and nodded for the guards to leave. The door shut, heavy and final.The silence that followed was thick. Only her breathing and the small hum of the light.Katarina stood by the wall, arms crossed, a bandage still on her head. She shouldn’t have been here. I told her that, twice already.“You’re not staying,” I said without looking at her.“I’m not leaving either,” she said.“This isn’t your fight.”“She hit me in the head,” she shot back. “It feels like my fight.”I turned to her then, slow. “Not this time. You’re done getting hurt for me. I’ll handle it.”Katarina’s mouth tightened, but she didn’t argue again. She just moved to the corner and folded h
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Chapter: Chapter 167 – Time to TalkVittorio’s POV“Signore! Signore!” Ombra’s voice ripped through the hall like a scream.I was halfway through pulling on a shirt when she burst into the room, eyes wide, face pale. “It’s Madam Katarina—she’s hurt! The war room door was open. She’s on the floor—there’s blood!”For one second, everything stopped. Then I was moving. Without shoes and no shirt. Just shorts and the rush of adrenaline. In my body Valentino came out of his room at the same time, his hair was a mess and gun already in hand. “What happened?” he barked. Ombra was still panting. “The nanny found Katarina in the war room. Said she was bleeding. I—I think someone attacked her.”He didn’t wait for more.We moved with speed.The house blurred. I barely saw the marble or the guards we passed. My head was ringing too loud to hear anything except her name.Please not her. Not again.When we reached the west wing, Ombra pointed. “There!”The war room door was half open and Blood smeared the floor. And she was
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Chapter: Chapter 144 — The Mining TownNero POV“Move out!” Drift barked as Nero and Caya emerged from the tree line. The Rabid Saints were already breaking camp , packing tents and loading gear onto sturdy mules. Dust hung in the air from their hurried movements. “We’ve wasted enough time. Caya, you said this job pays heavy. Start talking details while we ride.”Nero rolled his shoulders, still savoring the freedom from the chains. The refreshing bath had done more than clean his body; it had sharpened his mind. Remi’s memory lingered like a warm ember, and the secret he now held over Caya felt like a blade hidden in his boot. He kept his face neutral, but the satisfaction simmered beneath the surface.Caya shot him a quick, warning glance before addressing the group. “Rich lord in a mining town called Blackvein, His daughter, Elara, was taken three weeks ago. Kidnapped from their estate. He’s offering a fat purse—gold, gems, and a bonus if we bring her back breathing. Smugglers took her. People have been vanishing from
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Chapter: Chapter 143: Stealing From The CrewNero POVWe walked in tense silence at first, the forest floor soft with damp moss and fallen leaves crunching under our boots. Sunlight filtered through the dense canopy in scattered golden shafts, birds calling overhead. The air smelled of pine and earth. After several minutes, Caya finally spoke without looking at me, her tone sharp.“So what’s so special about her, huh? That little night with her has you grinning like a lovesick fool even when you think no one’s watching. Can’t you see you’re doing good work with the Saints? The pay’s steady. The brotherhood’s real if you earn it. Why throw that away for some woman?” She continued . ". Drift's an idiot but he's a connected idiot — the operations we run get access to things most rogues never see." She looked at him sideways. "You could build something here. In these lands. With people who'd actually use you right."I kept my eyes fixed on the winding path ahead, low branches brushing against my broad shoulders. “Good work? I’m cha
Last Updated: 2026-07-07
Chapter: Chapter 142: You Are Thinking About HerNero POVHe woke up thinking about her hair.He lay against the floor for a moment and looked at the sky going grey and let himself have her warmth.The clearing was quiet.“New mission,” Caya announced sharply, her voice slicing through the thick morning haze like a well-honed knife. She stood tall by the dying campfire, arms crossed tightly over her chest, her sharp eyes scanning the group of hungover Rabid Saints sprawled around the ashes “Farther out this time. Pays heavier than anything we’ve touched in months. But this camp’s getting too hot. We should pack up and move before someone comes sniffing around after last night’s mess.”Drift spat a thick glob into the smoldering ashes and grunted, rubbing the sleep from his bloodshot eyes. “This is still the safest spot until we lock down a new one. You know that as well as I do, Caya. We’ve got solid cover, fresh water nearby, and no one’s stumbled on us yet.” He shot a sideways glare at me, his lip curling in disgust. “Though
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Chapter: Chapter 141: My WingwomanRemi POVRemi woke up with the kind of smile that made her cheeks hurt. She lay there for a minute in the lumpy little cot, staring at the cracked ceiling of the shack Gemma had given her. Nero’s scent was still all over her—earthy, smoky, that wild musk that clung to her skin like a secret. She hadn’t washed it off. Didn’t want to. Every time she moved, it hit her again and sent a warm flush through her chest. She pressed her nose to her shoulder and breathed it in, a stupid little giggle slipping out. God, she felt ridiculous. Happy. Like some lovesick kid instead of the girl who’d been fighting curses and chains and literal monsters.She rolled out of bed, pulled on her training clothes, and headed out into the misty morning. The air felt sharper today. Everything did.Gemma was already sipping something hot from a chipped mug. The old woman took one look at Remi and let out a loud cackle.“Well, look at you, girl. Glowing like you swallowed the damn moon"I'm not glowing," I s
Last Updated: 2026-06-27
Chapter: Chapter 140: Sex Under The Stars 2Remi POVShe started moving, rolling her hips in deep, grinding circles. Not fast. Not yet. She wanted to feel every second of this. The way he filled her completely, the way her body clenched around him like it never wanted to let go. The curse-light in his veins dimmed further with every thrust, fed by their connection, by the ruins in her hands glowing brighter where they gripped his shoulders.Nero strained upward, meeting her as best he could, chains rattling. “You feel… so good. Missed this. Missed your warmth. Your tight —” He broke off with a curse as she clenched deliberately around him.“Tell me,” she panted, leaning down to bite his lower lip. “Tell me how much you missed me. I want to hear it while I heal you.”“Every night,” he growled, voice wrecked with pleasure. “Thought about you, wishing you were with me. Thought about burying myself so deep inside you that you’d still feel me days later.” His hips bucked up harder, limited by the chains but no less intense. “My f
Last Updated: 2026-06-24
Chapter: Chapter 139: Sex Under The StarsRemi POVRemi crouched behind the jagged rocks, her breath shallow, heart hammering so hard she swore it might crack her ribs. The night air in the Freelands was cold and sharp, carrying the distant howls of things that shouldn’t exist. She’d watched the whole damn thing from here—Bram’s failed attempts, the cursed chains glowing with that sickly silver light, Nero straining against them like a wild animal.“Fuck,” she whispered to herself, fists clenched until her nails bit into her palms. She had almost run out there twice. Almost. But every time she pictured the saints swarming, or worse—Nero seeing her and throwing himself into some suicidal rescue for her sake—she froze. He’d do anything for me. Anything. And that might be the worst thing.Her mind drifted to the others. Abel would’ve cracked some stupid joke right now, something like, “Look at pretty boy Nero, all tied up in chains like a gift. Kade’s probably already planning how to burn the whole mountain down.” She smiled
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