WET and Ruined( collection of short sweet stories)
FVck!!!!!!
Just outside, guests were taking their seats.
My husband to be Jack was probably waiting at the altar. And here I was, bent over in my wedding dress, letting my stepfather ruin my pussy minutes before saying “I do.”
Victor spanked my ass hard, the sound echoing. “Tell me who this p*ssy belongs to.”
“You, Stepdaddy! It has always been yours!” I cried.
He thrust harder, hips slamming against my ass. I shattered, biting my lip to keep from screaming as my p*ssy clenched and gushed around his thick c*ck.
Fuvk!!!!! I screamed
It was all my fault…. I got wet, now I’m getting ruined on my wedding day.
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Warning. Strictly 18+
Skip! Skip! Skip! Because this is *Wet and Ruined*, a scorching collection of forbidden short stories….
Stepfamily taboo…. This is pure fiction and should not be practiced…
Lusting over the one person you should never desire—and The intoxicating pull of forbidden taboo, guilt mixed with overwhelming pleasure, and the addictive thrill of crossing lines that can never be uncrossed is what you will find here.
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Chapter: Book 120: Divorce Papers While My Pussy Celebrates** Vera’s POV The conference room was cold and quiet. Eli sat on the opposite side of the long table with his lawyer, eyes fixed on the documents in front of him. He looked smaller than he had on the beach. Smaller than he had at the altar. The marriage had lasted eleven weeks. Eleven weeks of careful silences, of me coming home late with excuses that grew thinner every time, of him finding more evidence he didn’t want to understand until he finally stopped pretending he didn’t. Now the papers were spread between us like a surrender. I signed where the lawyer pointed. My full name in black ink. The date. The quiet acknowledgment that the vows I had spoken in a white dress had meant nothing. Eli signed after me. His hand shook once. He didn’t look at me when he set the pen down. “It’s done,” his lawyer said. “The waiting period is waived by mutual consent. You’re both free.” Free. Eli stood first. For a moment I thought he might say something—anger, grief, a final accusation—but h
Last Updated: 2026-09-21
Chapter: Book 119: Honeymoon Ruined While My Hubby Cried**Maren’s POVThe honeymoon suite looked out over turquoise water and white sand.Eli had planned every detail—private villa, champagne on ice, rose petals scattered across the bed in the shape of a heart. He kept touching the small of my back, smiling like a man who finally had everything he wanted. I smiled back when I was supposed to. I let him kiss me on the balcony. I let him believe the distant look in my eyes was just the leftover emotion of the wedding.Dominic had arrived on the island the same day we did.He was staying at a quieter resort two beaches over under his own name. The text had come through while Eli was in the shower: *Beach path behind the north cabanas. One hour. Don’t make me wait.*I told Eli I wanted to take a walk alone to clear my head before dinner. He kissed my forehead and told me not to go far. The wedding band on my finger caught the late-afternoon light as I slipped out of the villa in a simple sundress and nothing underneath.Dominic was already waiti
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Chapter: Book 118: Mom Celebrates While I Came Harder**Clara’s POVThe reception hall glittered under strings of warm lights.Eli’s hand rested at the small of my back as we moved between tables, accepting congratulations, smiling for phone cameras, pretending the white dress wasn’t already marked by everything that had happened in the coat room an hour earlier. Dominic’s cum had slowed to a sticky reminder between my thighs. The vibrator was back inside me—cleaned, reseated, and switched to a low, continuous pulse that kept me wet and on edge while I played the perfect bride.Mom looked radiant.She had cried through the ceremony, cried through the photos, and was now moving through the reception with a champagne flute in one hand and a pride so visible it made my stomach twist. Every time she looked at me her eyes shone. She believed this was the beginning of my happy, ordinary life. She had no idea her husband had already fucked me in a coat room in this same building and left me full of him under the dress she had helped me choose.Do
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Chapter: Book 117: Vibrator in My Pussy on My Wedding Day**Eliza’s POVThe white dress was beautiful.Lace. Long sleeves. A fitted bodice that made Mom cry when she first saw me in it. The skirt was full enough to hide almost anything—which was exactly why Dominic had chosen that morning to press the small, powerful vibrator into my bare pussy and murmur the instructions against my ear while the makeup artist was still in the other room.“You will walk down the aisle with it inside you. You will stand in front of everyone and say the words. And every time I decide you need a reminder of who actually owns this cunt, I will turn it up.”He had kissed the corner of my mouth—careful not to smudge the lipstick—and slipped the remote into the pocket of his suit jacket like it was nothing.Now I stood at the altar.Eli waited for me with a soft, nervous smile. The same Eli I had said yes to in a moment of confusion and spite. The same Eli whose ring I had taken off in Dominic’s bed weeks ago only to put a different one back on under pressure from Mo
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Chapter: Book 116: Will You Marry Me?****Sienna’s POVThe proposal happened in the middle of the campus quad at noon.Eli went down on one knee between the library and the coffee cart, holding a small open box with a thin silver ring that caught the sun. A few people stopped to watch. Someone actually clapped. He looked up at me with hopeful, nervous eyes and asked the question loud enough for the little audience to hear.“Will you marry me?”I stared at him.Eli was kind. He was safe. He had spent months being patient and polite and completely unaware that the reason I sometimes went quiet mid-conversation was because I was remembering the way my stepdad’s cock felt when he was buried deep and telling me I belonged to him. Eli didn’t know about the secrets, the bruises that faded too fast, the nights I came home already wet from a single text.I said yes.The word left my mouth before I could stop it—half confusion, half something uglier. Revenge, maybe. At the life I couldn’t have. At the man I couldn’t claim in public.
Last Updated: 2026-09-17
Chapter: Book 115: Cum into My Food****Lyra’s POVIt started on a Tuesday.Mom had already left for her early shift. The kitchen was quiet except for the low hum of the refrigerator and the soft clink of Gage moving around behind me. I sat at the island in one of his old T-shirts and nothing else, hair still messy from sleep, waiting for the coffee to finish brewing.He set a bowl of oatmeal in front of me the way he always did—brown sugar, sliced banana, a drizzle of honey. Ordinary. Domestic. Then he stepped close behind my stool, one hand settling on the back of my neck, and I felt the shift in the air that meant the ordinary part of the morning was over.“Open,” he said quietly.I turned my head. He was already half-hard, cock free from his sweatpants, the head glistening. I parted my lips and took him in without being told, the familiar weight of him on my tongue. Gage didn’t thrust deep. He let me suck him slowly while his fingers stroked through my hair, the kitchen still filled with the smell of coffee and warm
Last Updated: 2026-09-16
Chapter: Mom Arrives Early******Lily’s POV**Mom had been in the house for days, but that morning she was suddenly everywhere.I came downstairs to find her already in the kitchen with Aunt Clara, the two of them bent over the final ceremony schedule. The baby dozed in his carrier nearby. Rachel moved between them with the quiet efficiency of someone who had decided she would not let me out of her sight. The longer dress and scarf were waiting on my chair like a uniform.“Lily,” Mom said, looking up with a tired smile. “Good, you’re awake. I want you with me today. There’s still too much to finish and I could use an extra pair of hands.”Aunt Clara’s eyes flicked over me once, measuring. “She stays where she can be seen. No exceptions.”“She will,” Mom answered. The words were mild, but the way she rested her hand on the back of my chair when I sat carried a new weight. She had been distracted by the baby and the aunts and the endless practical details since she arrived. Today that distraction had narrowed. Her
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Chapter: : Hidden Camera Near-Miss******Lily’s POV**The final evening before the naming ceremony settled over the house like a held breath.Aunt Clara’s rules remained in force. Rachel stayed close through the last of the preparations—final checks on the ceremonial cloth, the placement of the silver bowl, the quiet devotion that ended with another pointed reading about purity. I moved where I was told, scarf in place, longer dress brushing my knees, the deep ache from Marcus and Caleb still present with every step.The cousins kept their public distance. The uncles watched. The house felt stretched thin with everything it was trying not to see.I was sent upstairs just after nine to fetch the spare set of white cloths from the linen closet near the empty guest room. Rachel was occupied with the baby’s final overnight feeding and could not follow immediately. The hallway was quiet. Most of the family remained downstairs in the living room, voices rising and falling in ordinary conversation.The linen closet door was al
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Chapter: Double penetration debut****Lily’s POV**The final afternoon before the naming ceremony stretched tight under Aunt Clara’s rules.Rachel remained my shadow through the last preparations—checking the compound hall chairs, counting the silver bowls, standing in every doorway I passed through. The longer dress and scarf stayed in place. I moved where I was told and kept my face blank while the layered soreness from the rotation night and Frank’s proprietary words in the study sat heavy under my skin.The cousins kept their public distance. The uncles watched everything. The house felt like a held breath.It broke in the short window after the final walkthrough.Aunt Clara took Rachel and Mom with her to speak to the caterer at the front gate. The aunts followed, arguing about the placement of the flower arrangements. The baby went with them. For the first time all day the upper floor of the house was briefly, dangerously quiet.I slipped into the empty guest room to collect the last of the spare programs that
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Chapter: Uncle Frank’s Jealousy******Lily’s POV**The morning of the ceremony dawned under a tight, watchful quiet.Aunt Clara’s new rules hung over the house like another layer of humidity. Rachel stayed close from the moment I came downstairs. The longer dress and scarf were already waiting on my bed. I moved where I was told, helped with the baby’s final outfit, and kept my face carefully blank while the deep, layered soreness from the night before—four cousins taking their turns in the empty guest room—made every step a reminder.The cousins kept their distance in the open rooms. Daniel’s eyes met mine only once across the breakfast table, dark and unchanged. Marcus’s jaw stayed tight. Jordan watched me over the rim of his cup. Caleb and Elias remained quieter, but the collective heat of their attention still sat on my skin. The uncles were quieter still. Frank’s silence felt heavier than the others.It broke mid-morning.Aunt Clara sent me to the study for the final printed copies of the blessing text. Rachel w
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Chapter: Four Cousins Rotation******Lily’s POV**Aunt Clara’s new rules lasted less than eighteen hours.Rachel stayed glued to my side through the rest of the day—lunch, the final ribbon count, the quiet afternoon devotion, dinner. Every doorway I passed, she passed with me. Every time one of the cousins entered a room her posture sharpened. The uncles watched the entire performance with their usual heavy silence. Frank’s eyes lingered longest. Leo’s jaw stayed tight. Martins simply observed, as if waiting to see which side of the house would break first.By the time the household finally went to bed, the air felt stretched thin.I lay in the dark of my room and listened to the house settle. Doors closed. The baby made one soft sound and then went quiet. Rachel’s footsteps crossed the upper landing once, twice, before her own door finally shut. Aunt Clara’s sharp voice did not rise again. Even the uncles’ heavier tread faded.The first soft knock came just after one in the morning.Three quiet taps.I opened the d
Last Updated: 2026-09-18
Chapter: Aunt Clara’s Growing Anger******Lily’s POV**Aunt Clara’s patience cracked the morning after the church service.I came downstairs late on purpose, scarf already in place, dress longer than usual, the deep ache between my legs still carrying the memory of Daniel bending me over the hood of the SUV while the rest of the family talked only a parking lot away. Cum had dried on my thighs overnight. I had scrubbed what I could, but my body still felt used and open.The kitchen went quiet when I entered.Aunt Clara stood at the counter with her arms folded, the wooden spoon in her hand like a weapon she had not yet decided to use. Rachel hovered near the baby’s carrier, eyes sharp. Mom looked uncomfortable. The aunts had already arranged themselves in a loose half-circle of judgment. The uncles sat at the far end of the table with their coffee, faces carefully blank. The cousins were scattered in their usual seats—Daniel near the window, Marcus opposite him, the others further down—none of them looking directly at me
Last Updated: 2026-09-18
Payback on His Twin Bed
I push my chest forward and try to grab his head, desperate to pull his mouth back to my breast. He smile for the first time—low, dark, almost amused.
“Sweet Honey,” he murmurs, using my old campus name ... I could feel my stomach flipping....
Fuck!!! I cursed
My body was reacting to him....
“You have to follow my command,” he whisper, and he step back just enough to look at me.
“Bend on all fours on my bed.” He command.
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Yasmeen Voss trust her husband Lucas Hale and her cousin Elsa…Until Lucas’s twin brother Liam (married to Elsa) shows up with undeniable proof that her husband and cousin are having an affair.
Still in love with the two people who betray her, Yasmeen and her brother-in-law agree on one thing:an eye for an eye.
They sleep with each other in secret—pure payback.
No feelings. No kissing. Just revenge.
But every night grows hotter. Every steamy encounter, every sneaky link, every lustful desire points down a road of no return. What starts as retaliation turns into undeniable feelings and obsession.
By the time their cheating partners drop to their knees and beg for forgiveness…
Yasmeen and Liam won’t be able to uncross every line they’ve crossed.
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Warning ⚠️ Smut!!!! Smut smut this book is 18+ only
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Chapter: Her Breast**Yasmeen’s POVLiam told me to lie down.I moved to the bed and lay on my back with my head near the edge. My bare breasts rose and fell with every breath. He climbed over me, knees on either side of my waist, and looked down at my chest with dark eyes.“Hold them together,” he ordered again.I pushed my breasts tight with both hands, creating a soft tunnel for him. Liam placed his thick cock between them and started moving. The first slow thrust made me whimper. His cock felt hot and heavy sliding between my soft flesh. The spit from earlier still made everything wet and slippery.He began fucking my breasts in steady strokes.Every time he pushed forward, the head of his cock peeked out from the top of my cleavage, close to my chin. Sometimes it slipped higher and brushed against my lips. When it did, I opened my mouth and licked it. The salty taste made me whimper again.Liam groaned above me.“Good. Lick it when it comes near.”He kept thrusting between my breasts. The soft soun
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Chapter: Deep into her throat**Yasmeen’s POVLiam kept his hand firm on the back of my head.He pushed his thick cock deeper into my mouth until the head pressed hard against the back of my throat. I gagged immediately. The sound was wet and ugly. Tears spilled from my eyes and ran down my cheeks as I tried to breathe through my nose.He did not pull back.He held me there.My throat tightened around him in panic. I tapped his thigh, but he only pressed my head further down. My vision started to blur. The lack of air made my chest burn. Spit poured from the corners of my mouth and dripped onto my crop top, soaking the thin fabric until it stuck to my skin.Only when my eyes rolled slightly did he finally release the pressure.I pulled off his cock with a loud, choking gasp, coughing hard while thick strings of saliva connected my lips to his shaft. Tears kept falling. My chin was completely wet.Liam looked down at me without pity.“Again.”He grabbed the back of my head once more and guided his cock back into m
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Chapter: Take it all****Yasmeen’s POV**“Pull off your panties,” Liam ordered from behind me. “And spread your ass cheeks apart.” He whispered. I obeyed.I reached back with both hands, hooked my fingers into the sides of my panties, and slowly pulled them down. The thin material slid over my hips and down my thighs until it dropped around my ankles. I stepped out of them carefully. Then, still bent over the table, I used both hands to grab my own ass cheeks and spread them open for him.Cool air touched my wet pussy.I felt completely exposed.Liam stayed quiet for a few seconds. I could feel his eyes on me. The silence made my heart beat faster.Then I heard the sound of his belt opening. His zipper went down. Fabric shifted. When I glanced back over my shoulder, I saw him pushing his pants and boxers lower. His thick cock sprang free — already hard, heavy, and bigger than I remembered from the hotel. The head was dark and glistening.He stepped closer.One of his large hands returned to my waist. Th
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Chapter: Bent over the table** Yasmeen’s POV I suddenly grabbed my phone and ran out of the kitchen, biting my lower lip hard. I press the green button.... “Why the hell are you calling me?” I yelled. “What’s that?” Liam’s voice came back, already irritated by my tone. “Oh my bad. Calling you was a mistake.” He cut the call immediately. I sighed and stared at the screen. Whatever. * “Are you okay?” Liora whispered. I gasped and turned around. Liora was standing right behind me. “You scare me. Where you standing here all along?” I half-screamed. “Yes,” she snarled. “You were so rude to him. You didn’t even hear him out.” “I hate him,” I said and rolled my eyes. “Right from college days you’ve always hated him. He’s hotter than Lucas. I would choose him over Lucas if I was in your place,” Liora murmured. “What did you say?” I raised a brow in anger. “Nothing… I… wait. Did you notice? Liam and Lucas are nothing alike. They aren’t identical at all,” she whispered. “Not all twins are identical. Th
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Chapter: Visiting home** Yasmeen’s POV My phone rang while I was still thinking about the hotel. It was Liora. “Sis… Mom is sick. Please come,” she said in a shaky voice. My heart dropped. I immediately went to Lucas. “My mom is not feeling well. I need to go and see her.” Lucas looked at me for a second, then nodded. “Go. Call me when you get there.” I drove straight to my mother’s house. The moment I entered, I saw Liora standing near the sofa with a guilty face. Mom was sitting down, holding her head, but she did not look as weak as I expected. Mom suddenly raised her hand and knocked Liora lightly on the head. “Why did you make it sound like I was dying?” she asked. Then she burst into laughter. “It was just a migraine, Yasmeen. This girl acted like I collapsed in the street.” I let out a long breath and sat beside her. Even though I was relieved, I still poured water into a glass and helped her drink. “Don’t ever play with migraine, Mom,” I said softly. “It can get worse if you ignore i
Last Updated: 2026-09-20
Chapter: Almost Kiss** Yasmeen’s POV Every part of me still throbbed from how roughly Liam had taken me in those positions. I lay on my stomach, face turned toward him, too tired to even pull the blanket over myself. Liam sat on the edge of the bed for a while, breathing hard. Then he finally lay down beside me, leaving a small space between our bodies. Neither of us spoke. My phone started ringing. Lucas. I stared at the screen until it stopped. A few seconds later it rang again. I rejected the call and put the phone on silent. Liam’s phone started ringing almost at the same time. Elsa. He looked at the name, then turned the phone face down without answering. The room returned to silence. I shifted slightly. My arm brushed his. He did not move away. “You should go home,” he said after a long time. His voice was low and rough. “10pm....I can’t drive like this,” I whispered. “My legs are still shaking.” He was quiet for a moment. Then he simply said, “Then sleep.” I closed my ey
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Chapter: Chapter 46: Breaking Point**Mona POVAlessandro did not speak when he found me in the courtyard.He took one look at my face, at the way I still wiped the back of my hand across my mouth, and the gold in his eyes went flat and dangerous. He didn’t touch me in front of the students still watching through the glass. He simply nodded once toward the black SUV parked at the curb and walked ahead of me.The ride home was silent except for the low, continuous growl vibrating in his chest. His hands flexed on the steering wheel hard enough that I heard the leather strain. Every few seconds his nostrils flared like he was still smelling Dargrel on my skin.When we pulled into the garage he cut the engine and sat motionless for a long moment.Then he got out, came around to my side, and opened the door.“Inside.”I walked ahead of him into the house. The second the door to the living room closed behind us, the control he had been holding snapped.His fist went through the wall.Plaster exploded outward. The framed photo
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Chapter: **Chapter 45: Cafeteria**Mona POVI felt the shift in the air the moment I walked into the cafeteria.Conversations were already louder than usual. Phones were out. Nina and her group occupied their usual table like a throne, but their eyes kept flicking toward the entrance. Cici waved me over to our table, frowning at whatever she saw on my face.“You look like you didn’t sleep,” she said as I sat down.I hadn’t. Not really. My body still carried the deep, private ache from the night before—the new stretch, the way Alessandro had taken the last part of me and made it his. Sitting on the hard cafeteria chair made the residual soreness flare. I kept my thighs pressed together and tried to focus on the tray I didn’t plan to eat from.I never got the chance.Dargrel’s scent hit me a second before his hand closed around my upper arm. He pulled me up out of the chair hard enough that the legs scraped loudly across the floor. Every head in the nearby tables turned.“End of the week was yesterday,” he said, loud eno
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Chapter: Chapter 44: New Territory**Mona POVMom left for her night shift at sunset with a quick kiss to Alessandro’s cheek and a reminder for me to lock the doors. The second her car disappeared down the driveway the air in the house changed.Alessandro locked the front door, turned to me, and said only one word.“Upstairs.”I followed him to his bedroom—the one he still shared with her on paper, but that had started to smell more like me every time she was gone. He closed the door, locked it, and leaned back against it, watching me with those steady gold-flecked eyes.“You’ve been tense since the meeting,” he said. “Your father’s name in someone else’s mouth. Dargrel’s deadline. The witch. All of it sitting on your shoulders.”I nodded, throat tight.He pushed off the door and walked toward me. “Tonight I’m taking something I haven’t taken yet. If you want me to stop at any point, you say so. But if you trust me… I want every part of you claimed before the rest of the world tries to pull us apart.”My stomach flipped.
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Chapter: Chapter 43: Bloodline**Mona POVThe next evening the senior members of the pack gathered in the main hall of the pack house for a closed meeting. I wasn’t supposed to be there. Unmated younger wolves were usually excluded from these sessions. But Alessandro had ordered me to stay close after the memory wipe and the public scene with Dargrel, so I sat on a chair near the wall and tried to look invisible.His scent still clung to me under the blocking soap. The claim mark on my thigh was hidden beneath black tights, but I felt every pulse of it whenever he moved. Every time our eyes met across the room the bond flared, warm and possessive, as if it was making up for the days it had been forced quiet.The Beta finished his report on the northern border. The Gamma spoke about supply caches. Then one of the oldest elders—Gray, a scarred male who had served under the previous Alpha—cleared his throat and looked directly at Alessandro.“There is another matter,” Gray said. “It concerns the girl.”My spine stiffene
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Chapter: Chapter 42: The Flood****Mona POVThe argument started over something small.Mom had left for a late shift. The house was quiet. I came downstairs for water and found Alessandro in the kitchen reviewing border reports on his tablet. He glanced up, gave me that same polite, empty nod, and looked back down.Something inside me snapped.“Stop looking at me like that,” I said.He frowned mildly. “Like what?”“Like I’m no one. Like you didn’t have me bent over your desk three days ago while the pack was in the next room. Like you didn’t bite my thigh until I bled and tell me I belonged to you.”His expression darkened with confusion and the beginning of irritation. “Mona, that’s enough. I don’t know what kind of story you’ve built in your head, but you need to stop.”“It’s not a story.” My voice shook. I grabbed the hem of my skirt and yanked it up high enough to show him the dark, unmistakable bite mark on my inner thigh. “You put this on me. You licked the blood off. You fucked me right after so your cum woul
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Chapter: : Stranger**Mona POVLiving with a stranger who wore Alessandro’s face was worse than any punishment he had ever given me.He poured coffee and asked if I needed a ride to school in the same calm, measured voice he used with the younger pack members. He reminded me to take a jacket because the weather report said rain. He told Mom he would be home late because of border patrols. Every word was polite. Every glance was empty.The claim mark on my inner thigh burned like a brand.I sat across from him at breakfast and felt my wolf pacing in confused circles. She didn’t understand why her Alpha looked straight through her. My body still carried the memory of him—how he stretched me, how he tasted, how he sounded when he lost control and nearly shifted from jealousy. None of that existed for him anymore.“You’re quiet this morning,” Mom said, glancing between us. “Both of you.”Alessandro gave her a small smile. “Just a long week. Mona, you’re ready? I can drop you on my way to the meeting.”The offe
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