Chapter: CAUGHT FUCKING MOM (4)Daniella's Pov He stood in the doorway, the hallway light casting a harsh glow that made the sweat on his chest glisten. His hand was already tugging at the waistband of his jeans, the denim stretching as his erection pushed against the fabric. A low, teasing chuckle escaped his lips. “Looks like you two got started without me,” he said, voice low and teasing, his hand already moving to the front of his pants. “Mind if I join?”My heart hammered against my ribs, a mixture of shock and fierce desire. I could feel Mom’s heat beneath me, her nightgown riding up to expose the slick, glistening folds of her pussy, my own fingers still slick with our combined juices. I licked my lips, tasting the remnants of her essence, and whispered, “Please… fuck yes. We’ve been waiting for you.”He smirked, eyes dark with lust, and shoved his jeans down in one swift motion. His cock sprang free, thick and veined, already glistening with precum that dripped onto the wooden floor. He stepped fully int
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Chapter: CHAPTER 22 Elena's POV Sandra Okafor was a small woman in her late thirties with sharp eyes and possess the kind of quiet confidence that came from spending a very long time in rooms where people did not want to tell her things and telling her them anyway. She stood up when Alexander and I walked in together. I watched her clock Alexander immediately, that slight widening of the eyes that people always had when they encountered him in person for the first time, and then she composed herself and shook both our hands and sat back down. "I did not expect you to bring him," she said to me not accusatory just noting it. "He has more right to what is in that envelope than anyone," I said. She considered that for a moment then she nodded and slid the envelope across the table. Alexander looked at it then looked at me. I gave him a small nod and he opened it. He read in silence. I watched his face. It did not move much, it never moved much, but I had learned to read the small things now. T
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Chapter: CHAPTER 21 Elena's POV The name the journalist said was Georgina Vance. I sat down slowly on the couch because my legs made the decision before my brain did. "I need you to say that again," I said. "Georgina Vance," Sandra Okafor repeated. "She and Daniel St. James were in a relationship for approximately eight months during his junior and senior year of college. She was aware of the addiction from very early on. She was also aware of Damien's involvement in supplying the initial connection. And she chose not to disclose that to anyone, including Daniel's family, when Daniel died." I sat very still. "How do you know this?" "I have been investigating Damien Volkov for fourteen months," she said. "I have three independent sources who have corroborated the timeline. I also have emails." "Emails." "Between Georgina and Damien, from the period immediately following Daniel's death. Damien is careful about most things but he trusted Georgina completely at that point. The emails are ca
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Chapter: CHAPTER 20 Elena's POV I did not argue. That probably said more about the state I was in than anything else I could tell you. Because I was not someone who did what I was told without question anymore. Five years of that had cured me of it permanently. But when Alexander pressed that emergency stop button and said you are coming with me, I looked at that video on my phone screen and I wondered what that small cylindrical object was. I just said okay. Just like that. Okay. Marcus met us in the parking garage thirty minutes later with two other men I had never seen before and a level of quiet urgent organization that told me this kind of situation, while not routine, was something Alexander's world had protocols for. Nobody went up to my apartment that night. Marcus sent someone else. The report came back an hour later and Alexander read it on his phone and his jaw did that tight thing but he did not show me the screen. "What was it?" I asked. He looked at me for a moment. Then he sa
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Chapter: CHAPTER 19 Elena's POV He came around seven, this time we didn't go to a restaurant. He just drove us to a small private rooftop space above one of his sponsor buildings, the kind of place that was not listed anywhere and required a key card to access and had a view of the city that made you feel like the whole world was very far below you and very small. There was a table set up with food already on it. Simple food nothing elaborate. Bread and soup and two glasses of water. Like someone had thought about what a person actually needed and not about what looked impressive. I sat down across from him and looked at the food and then looked at him. "You had this prepared," I said. "I thought it might be easier to talk somewhere with no one around," he said. "Easier for who?""For both of us." I picked up a piece of bread because I genuinely had not eaten properly all day and I looked at him across the table and said, "Tell me then. You said you have things that you have been keeping back." H
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Chapter: Chapter 18Alexander's POVI did not sleep that night.I went back to my apartment, sat at my desk, and worked through until four in the morning with my legal team running contingency strategies in real time over a conference call.By the time the sun came up we had an emergency response drafted, two supporting affidavits prepared, and a motion to compel disclosure of Damien's financial conduct during the marriage that was going to make his lawyers very uncomfortable very quickly.It was good work. Clean and thorough. it would hold up but sitting at that desk in the gray early morning light, I was not entirely thinking about the legal strategy. I was thinking about what Elena had said to me at the door.This does not feel purely professional anymore, Alexander.She had said it directly in the way she said everything, without games or manipulation, just looking at me and saying the thing that was true. And I had stood there and felt the exact weight of those words land somewhere I was not prepare
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Chapter: CAUGHT FUCKING MOM (5) Daniella's Pov He stood in the doorway, the hallway light casting a harsh glow that made the sweat on his chest glisten. His hand was already tugging at the waistband of his jeans, the denim stretching as his erection pushed against the fabric. A low, teasing chuckle escaped his lips. “Looks like you two got started without me,” he said, voice low and teasing, his hand already moving to the front of his pants. “Mind if I join?” My heart hammered against my ribs, a mixture of shock and fierce desire. I could feel Mom’s heat beneath me, her nightgown riding up to expose the slick, glistening folds of her pussy, my own fingers still slick with our combined juices. I licked my lips, tasting the remnants of her essence, and whispered, “Please… fuck yes. We’ve been waiting for you.” He smirked, eyes dark with lust, and shoved his jeans down in one swift motion. His cock sprang free, thick and veined, already glistening with precum that dripped onto the wooden floor. He stepped fu
Last Updated: 2026-06-21
Chapter: CAUGHT FUCKING MOM (4)Daniella's Pov I barely made it through the morning lectures, my thighs still slick with his cum and the memory of his brutal thrusts pulsing against my core every time I shifted in my seat. The threat he’d whispered—*“Next time, I’ll fuck you harder, maybe even in front of the whole school.”*—hummed beneath my skin like a live wire, making my breath hitch whenever a classmate glanced my way. By the time the final bell rang, I was practically shaking, my pussy throbbing with a desperate, hungry need that had nothing to do with boredom and everything to do with the way he’d claimed me in that car. I slipped out of the building, heart pounding, and hurried home, the familiar route feeling suddenly erotic, each step a reminder of his grip on my thigh, the way his fingers had teased my entrance as we crawled through traffic. I shoved the front door open, tossed my bag aside, and padded silently down the hall, my bare feet whispering against the wood. The house was quiet except for t
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Chapter: CAUGHT FUCKING MOM (3)Daniella's Pov His hips drove into me with relentless force, each thrust dragging a gasp from my throat as the bed shuddered beneath us. I could feel the slick heat of his cock sliding in and out, the way his pubic bone ground against my clit with every brutal pump. My fingers dug into the sheets, nails scraping the fabric as I arched my back, trying to take him deeper. He leaned on me, one hand still fisted in my hair, the other sliding down to pinch my nipple hard enough to make me whimper. “You like that, slut?” he growled, voice low and rough, his breath hot against my ear. “You love getting fucked while I think about your mom’s screams?" I moaned, the sound half‑choked by the pillow pressed to my face. “Yes… fuck… harder…” He slammed into me one last time, his balls slapping hard against my ass, and then, with a sudden jerk, he pulled out. A string of his cum and my juices glistened on his shaft as he hovered above me, chest heaving. A wicked grin spread across his fa
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Chapter: CAUGHT FUCKING MOM (2)Daniella's Pov I knew I couldn't stay there any longer without getting caught or doing something crazy like jumping on the bed with them. My fingers were still buried in my dripping pussy, but I pulled them out slowly, strings of my juices stretching between my hand and my swollen slit. My heart pounded so hard I thought they might hear it over mom's loud screams. I backed up carefully, one quiet step at a time, eyes still glued to my stepbrother's thick cock slamming into mom's stretched pussy as he yanked her hair back again. "Fuck yes, own that cunt!" mom wailed, her voice cracking with raw pleasure. "Pound me like the dirty stepmom whore I am!" He grunted and slapped her ass hard, the sound echoing through the room. I slipped out the door without a sound, pulling it almost shut behind me. My legs felt weak, my pussy throbbing and empty now that my fingers were gone. Cum and pussy juice coated my thighs, and I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning as I crept down the hall t
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Chapter: CAUGHT FUCKING MOM (1)Daniella's PovI came home from school like usual, dropping my bag by the door and kicking off my shoes. The house was quiet at first but then I heard it—loud moans echoing from upstairs. My mom's voice, all breathy and desperate. "Oh god, yes! Fuck me harder!" What the hell? I froze, listening closer. It sounded like she was getting pounded real good, screaming out in pleasure. I crept up the stairs, my heart racing. The door to her bedroom was cracked open just a bit. I leaned in and peeked through the gap. There she was, my mom on all fours on the bed, her ass up high. And behind her, my stepbrother, his cock slamming into her pussy over and over. He was gripping her hips tight, thrusting deep and rough. "Take that dick, you dirty slut," he grunted, slapping her ass hard. The sound cracked through the room. Mom yelped but then moaned louder. "Yes! Slap me again, fuck my pussy! You're so deep, don't stop!" I couldn't look away. His cock was thick and shiny with her juices, stret
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Chapter: MY SWEET SISTER HUSBAND (2)Rachel's pov Mark didn't let me catch my breath. He yanked me up from the bed with rough hands, spinning me around and slamming my body hard against the cold bedroom wall. My cheek pressed flat to the plaster as he kicked my legs apart, his thick cock already nudging back at my stretched asshole. "Fuck, Mark," I gasped, feeling the chill of the wall against my tits and belly. "You're not done with me yet?" "Not even close, you dirty slut," he snarled, gripping my hips and driving his cock straight back into my tight hole in one brutal thrust. I cried out as he buried himself deep, my ass clenching around his veined shaft. "This forbidden ass is mine tonight." He started pounding me right there against the wall, each slam making my body jolt forward. The wet slap of his balls hitting my dripping pussy echoed through the room. His hand shot up to grip my throat from behind, squeezing just enough to make my head spin while his other hand reached around to maul my big tits, finge
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Chapter: Chapter NineRowan’s pov My wrist were red, the leather straps were tight. Julian had tied me down before he left. My legs hurt, each time I moved my skin felt like I was being pierced by a needle. I wasn’t pregnant, I knew it. My stomach felt empty. Julian had been trying for days, but nothing was happening. My body didn’t want his child. I remembered what he said. we continue tonight. The door opened. I saw the boots, they were not Julian’s boots. Julian’s boot were heavy, they were lighter. It was Marcus. He walked to the bed, looked at my wrists. He didn’t say anything just reached down and unlocked the leather. He did my arms and then my legs. “Why are you doing this?” I finally summoned courage to ask, my voice was dry. “The council elders are mad,” Marcus said as he sat on the bed. “If you don’t get pregnant soon, they will send you to the labs.” I felt cold, I knew about the labs. My father had told me and my twin sister that they put women in cages and use them until they die. "
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Chapter: Chapter EightJulian’s Pov I stepped out of Rowan's room and pulled the door shut. “Julian.” I looked up seeing Marcus standing at the end of the hall. A breeder is supposed to be quiet but it seems Rowan is something else and she does not know yet about it. My thought flashed to Sabrina. Yes her, I headed to the drawing room because I knew she will be there. I threw the door open. Sabrina was sitting on the sofa with a glass of wine in her hands. She looked up and gave a smile. “Julian, darling. You looked stressed,” she said walking over to me seductively. “Let me take your stress away for you.” “You went to her room,” I stood taking her hands off me.” Why? I need answers now…” My voice harsh and cold. I can see the fear in Sabrina’s eyes as her eyes went wide. “I don’t know what you are taking about,” she lied. “Don’t play with me, Sabrina. I smelled your perfume and saw the burns on her legs.” I grabbed her chin, raising her face up to meet her eyes. “I… I didn’t…” she stammered.
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Chapter: Chapter SevenJulian’s Pov “It has been three years, Julian,” Elder Silas said. “This pack need an heir, without it moon haven will be taken by the Macauley pack.” “I know about that, Silas,” I said “you don’t have to remind me.” “We have the girl, she is moon bound. The problem will be resolved soon.” " Is it?" Marcus asked beside me, his voice cold. "She is stubborn and has not shifted yet.” “How will she then accept the bond?” “Then force the bond.” Silas said angrily. “We dont need her to love you, we just need her to bear an heir.” “ if she doesn’t show signs of a child soon, the council will vote for her to be move to the breeding labs.” The labs were a death sentence. No one ever comes back from there. “She stays here,” I stood up angrily. “Everyone gets out.” They all stood up looking terrified and they left. I walked out of the room, Marcus following behind me. “The north wing is a nightmare, Julian,” my twin said as we walked the long hallway to the living quarters.
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Chapter: Chapter SixRowan Pov I remembered how they walked out of the room without looking at me. I closed my eyes, praying to get some sleep but all I could see was my sister triumphant smile. “See you in hell, dear sister,” she had said I shaked the thoughts out of my head. My body felt heavy aching in pain. They didn’t want a mate. They wanted the power hidden in my blood- the Moon Bound wolf. I thought of dylan, how he had looked at me with hatred while my sister stood by his side yesterday. They are probably waking up in each other arms celebrating my execution. The pain I felt knowing my twin planned everything. She stole my mate, framed me for treason and suggested that I be executed by the Knox twins. The door swing open, I feared the alphas are back to bred me instead it reveal Sabrina. “Still in bed?” She smiled in a mean way, stepping into the room and kicking the door shut behind her with a loud bang. “I suppose you think you have won something valuable because you spent t
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Chapter: Chapter fiveRowan’s Pov The bedroom was silent, except for the sound of my own ragged breathing and the clinking of the wine bottle I had dropped on the floor. Julian and Marcus didn’t wait. They moved towards me like predators who had finally cornered their prey. Julian’s hand gripped the back of my neck, his fingers tangling in my long black hair as he pulled my head back. His grey eyes were dark, swirling with a hunger that made my knees weak. “Mine,” he whispered against my lips, his breath smelling of the same expensive wine I had just gulped down. He crashed his lips onto mine, his kiss was hard and demanding. It wasn’t like Dylan’s. Dylan’s kisses had been sweet and familiar, but this…. This felt like being consumed by fire. On my left, I felt Marcus cool fingers trail down my spine. I shivered, a low moan escaping my throat into Julian’s mouth. Marcus leaned into my ear, his voice very calm, a smooth contrast to Julian’s rough energy. “Don’t fight it, Rowan. Your body know
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Chapter: Chapter FourROWAN’S POVHis words hit me like a fucking slap across my face. 'All that matters is that you bear us a child.' I stared at Julian with my fork frozen mid air. The hurt from his words was like a knife being twisted in my chest, making my eyes burn with tears.Before I could stop myself, my voice snapped in uncontrollable anger. "I'm more than just a sex object or your fucking breeder! I'm also a person! A person who didn't betray her pack, who didn't sell our borders to the rogues! I'm not a fucking baby machine, you can't just reduce me to that!"Then silence took over the grand dining room, Julian and Marcus just stared at me with unreadable, blank expressions. They were looking at me like I was a child who just threw a silly tantrum. Immediately the anger in me was replaced with embarrassment and my cheeks heated up. My outburst was hanging in the air like a bad joke.Marcus broke the awkward silence first. "We are right next to you, Rowan. We can hear you perfectly well, you didn
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