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Burrito

Author: Jessa Vex
last update publish date: 2026-06-07 02:38:49

The last thing I remember in the truck is leaning against Leo in the car and listening to Jax and River argue about whether a hot dog counted as a sandwich. I vaguely remember contributing something deeply intelligent about hot dogs being a state of mind before sleep dragged me under.

When I surface again, everything's warm. Strong arms are carrying me. The familiar scent of cedar and expensive aftershave surrounds me. My cheek is pressed against a broad chest rising and falling beneath my ear
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    She slides a steaming mug in front of me, plops onto a stool next to me and points at it."Drink.""What is it?" I eye the liquid, scared to sniff in case it triggers a further projectile episode. "To stop you puking."That gets my attention. I scrape it toward me and take a cautious sip. "Mmmm," Whatever it is tastes like honey, ginger and love. The second it hits my stomach, the cramps ease. She's a witch, it's the only explanation."Where are Vaela and Raulf?"Val snorts. "Probably growling at the Alpha stud making you this sick."I chuckle, taking another deep sip. "Try five."She narrows her eyes. "Explain.""Five Alpha studs are making me this sick."Her mouth drops open and she folds in half laughing. Full-body, wheezing, can't breathe laughter. She slaps the counter top repeatedly while trying to inhale."Five," another wheeze. "Five.""Starting to feel judged here," I grumble."No wonder you're puking your ring up!" She points dramatically at me. "That's so much giant Alpha

  • Alpha Brat   Cousin

    Valentine steers me toward the toilet with practised ease. My hand's clamped over my mouth holding back what is about to be extremely embarrassing. My knee caps crunch as I drop down just in time for my body to attempt the ejection of organs that are definitely not attached to my digestive system."Get it out, love. You're good." She soothes me through the first waves.Several deeply humiliating minutes later, I'm kneeling on expensive tile flooring while Valentine holds my hair back with one hand and keeps up a steady stream of conversation. Apparently the phone she'd given me to hide earlier belongs to her brother. He is, in her words, "an arrogant, overgrown testosterone goblin who doesn't believe in privacy." Between bouts of dry heaving I learn she stole his phone in retaliation for guessing the password on hers. Their initially small battle's escalated into a months-long war, which has included him once replacing all the photos in her camera roll with shots of his bare ass. B

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    A stubborn, vicious part of me that bares its teeth at the very idea of bowing to anyone. The clash happens entirely inside my own body. One half of me wants to submit to an Alpha. The other half looks directly at her and thinks, absolutely fucking not. The resulting sensation is deeply unpleasant, determined to tear myself in half trying to decide what it wants.I can only stare at her. She's my height, maybe an inch taller in the enormous black combat boots planted firmly on the floor. Every inch of her carved from something stronger than ordinary flesh. Wide shoulders stretch beneath a black tank top, powerful arms disappear beneath sleeves of ink that continue across her collarbones and down her chest. She looks dangerous. Her thighs are huge beneath dark combat trousers, built through years of fighting not for aesthetics. She radiates the energy of a person who has spent her entire life surviving things that would destroy anyone else. Thick black curls tumble down her back in

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    Footsteps thunder from deeper in the house. My survival instincts decide that the unhinged redhead probably knows more about this situation than I do, so I shove the phone beneath my ass cheek just as a man barrels into the room. He can't be much older than the girl. Maybe mid-twenties. Tall enough that he'd fit right in beside the guys at home, with broad shoulders, dark hair falling into his eyes and the sort of face that probably gets away with far too much. He stops so abruptly his boots skid across the wooden floor. He scans the room, slowly his gaze lands on me. Suspicion narrows his eyes."Did an annoying redhead run through here?" His tone suggests this is not the first time he's asked this question today.I do my best impression of innocence. "No."The lie is terrible.His eyebrows slowly rise. "Really."I nod. "Really."He stares at me.I stare back, completely committed to this ridiculous situation. I point vaguely toward a hallway on the opposite side of the room."I thin

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