LOGINSawyer:A Few Days Ago:It felt phenomenal to be back in power.To have that kind of effect on someone that a mere look from me made them gulp.Nina looked like she was about to die.I bet she wished she were dead.And why wouldn't she?She really thought she could play me, put me in a coma, and go on living her life as though nothing had happened.That was where she fucked up.The biggest problem was that, because of her, I had lost Madeline.When I arrived from the werewolf world, I decided enough was enough.It was getting ridiculous.I needed my wife back.I had planned to start a war if they didn't let Madeline return.After all, there were reports that she had a wolf.They had tightened the security around her.They claimed that because a murder had taken place and one of my guards had been accused of it, transport between the human and werewolf worlds had been suspended.And do you know what that meant?They were keeping the best researcher to themselves.The war was right ther
Nina:He started walking downstairs as casually as ever.I'd seen plenty of maids and warriors come inside with me, but the moment Sawyer began the confrontation, it was as though everyone scattered into rooms or hid in whatever corner of the mansion they could find.It was just me, my father, and the man I was so terrified of that I wanted to dig my own grave and bury myself so deep underground that I'd never have to hear him walking around again."Sawyer," I whispered, immediately ducking behind the table.As if that would save me."I'm so glad you're awake," I said, forcing a smile, my heart fluttering inside my chest like a butterfly trapped in a cage.My father, on the other hand, stayed by the door, desperately trying to force it open."Please! Please, somebody open the door!" my father shouted, not even trying to hide the fact that he'd been caught.Sawyer looked at my father.Then he continued walking toward me, a smirk so dangerous curling on his lips that my knees began to w
Baxter:"Daddy, you know, I've missed you so much," Elara murmured, spreading her arms wide to show me just how much she loved me.Then she reached up to touch my cheeks and run her fingers through my hair, almost as if she were confirming I was real."What are you checking?" I asked, smiling at her.The thing I had been feeling inside me in the darkness kept growing stronger with every second.However, the moment Elara was in my lap, it felt as though everything had become so much lighter.I wondered if my wolf was only angry with Madeline because he knew she was someone I could lose myself to.He blamed me for losing him too, but he hadn't told me how long he was going to keep acting this way."Daddy," Elara called, placing her hands on my shoulders as she tried to steady herself while standing on my thighs, treating me like I was a slide in a park.She was all over me.The guards watched us, exchanging glances.I wondered if Sawyer had ever loved my children like this.It didn't se
Baxter:Taking her from behind, I couldn't help but bite and suck at the skin along her neck and back.She groaned and moaned into the mattress, her fingers tightly gripping the sheets.I grabbed them as well, holding on while the bed moved beneath us.Finally, I felt the pressure build until it surged from my shaft through my body.I released every drop of cum inside her, and her pussy seemed to draw it in greedily, leaving me completely spent.I wanted to have her again, but I noticed how exhausted she looked.Of course she was.She still had the relaxants in her system.That was why I wanted to know first whether she wanted to continue.At the beginning, she had responded eagerly, and that was why I kept going.I didn't want to take advantage of her by forcing myself on her.The moment I was about to move away from behind her, she caught hold of my arm, as though asking me not to leave just yet.Her hand slowly slid up my arm until it reached my hand at her neck.She gently untangl
Baxter:I took her to my bedroom, the large one I had prepared, not the one Sawyer used to use.I had chosen a different room in the mansion, the grand one, and decorated it according to my own vision and ideas.When I laid Madeline on the bed, I knew it wasn't the one Sawyer had ever slept in.Madeline would never be touched by someone else's scent or breath.I knew what had happened.The moment I saw her on the balcony, the moment I carried her in my arms, a different kind of passion and possessiveness took hold of me.Now she was beneath me, and I kissed her lips, drinking in her sweetness as I grind my body against hers.The weakness in her body made it difficult for her to move, but she still forced her hand up and placed it on my arm, pulling me closer and closer to her.At that moment, it struck me.She wanted me just as much as I wanted her.I closed my eyes and settled myself between her legs, gently sliding my hands down to remove her panties.After tossing them aside, I adj
Madeline:I stared with my eyes wide open.My body didn't feel light.It felt as though heavy weights were tied around my arms and legs.Every time I tried to get up, I felt weak and wanted to lie back down.At the same time, watching him walk around the dimly lit room with nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist, his hair still wet and droplets of water clinging to his body, only convinced me that I was dreaming.But why couldn't I move?Was I experiencing sleep paralysis?"You woke up?"The voice came from the man.The man I couldn't even bring myself to call Baxter because I was afraid.He wasn't.He was dead.I couldn't fool myself.He stood in front of the mirror and ran a hand through his wet hair before turning on the blow dryer and drying it."You're not real," I whispered.I noticed his movements slow down.My eyes stayed fixed on his face through the mirror's reflection.His eyes shone beautifully.His muscles, his abs, the tattoos covering his body, every detail was so
Kaylee:Graham did not wake up once to check on me. I cried throughout the night.By 4 a.m., I was so exhausted that I fell asleep. I still dreamed of him cheating on me.When I woke up, he was still asleep. I went into the bathroom and got ready for the day.I did not feel like putting makeup on m
Graham:"What are you doing here?"The look on her face was already clear. She did not look happy to see me in her mansion, and judging by the dull atmosphere around us, I could tell she was not enjoying her solitude either."I wanted to check on the pack's Luna. Is that a crime?" I asked, shaking
Madeline:“In any case, this is not about Ron’s hearing,” Mr. Robinson added, as he often did.“Well, it is,” Mr. Henry replied. “Or should we say that you have lost track of the case, since you have been drifting away from the main subject?”Mr. Henry tried to intervene, but nothing could be done.
Byron:Baxter was in terrible condition. Looking at him, it felt like he was already dead. His stomach was completely torn open.I could see his organs. Nothing made sense to me at that moment, and my hands started shaking.But there was something near him that caught my attention. A small pink swe







