LOGINLILAEvery bump in the dirt road sent jolts of pleasure-pain through my ass. The small plug Elias had left inside me refused to let me forget it was there. I gripped the seat, biting my lip hard to hold back the moans that kept trying to escape. My stepbrother drove like a man possessed, eyes flicking between the road and me. The serum was spreading deeper, turning every little movement into filthy electricity.We finally reached a hidden cabin deep in the woods. The second the doors locked, Elias set up his laptop to monitor the syndicate. I couldnโt sit still. I paced the small living room, my face burning, my hand unconsciously drifting back to press against the fullness in my ass.โEliasโฆ this thing inside me,โ I whispered, voice shaky. โIt feels too full. But it also makes me tingle everywhere. What the hell did you put in me?โHe pulled me to the couch, then led me to the bedroom. โJeans off again.โI obeyed without thinking. The serum had me needy, aching, almost desperate.
LILAMy heart hammered against my ribs as I slammed through the side door of the old warehouse. My clothes were torn, my cheek throbbed from the punch Iโd taken earlier, and every breath burned. I owed the syndicate moneyโbad decision after bad decisionโand now they were hunting me. Then I saw him.Elias Voss. My stepbrother. The last person I expected to find in a hidden lab under this dump, surrounded by glowing vials and strange equipment.โElias? Thank goodness youโre here,โ I gasped, stumbling forward. โTheyโre coming after me. I didnโt know this was your placeโฆโI bumped into something. Red lights flashed. A low alarm hummed. โShit.โElias spun toward me, eyes wide. โLila, you canโt be here. This lab is secret. The stuff Iโm working onโฆ itโs not legal.โHe grabbed my arms to steady me. His grip was strong, warm, and for a second I felt that old, buried tension between usโthe one weโd both ignored since our parents got married. He looked desperate, focused, andโฆ hungry.He qui
AvaThe black rose she threw into my palm felt heavy, like a warning from the grave. I stared at the card until the blood-red words blurred together.SEE YOU TONIGHT, AVA.IN THE LOCKER ROOM.Jaden brushed his hand against mine, warm and steady. "Don't go. This is a trap."I met his eyes, my voice shaking but firm. "I have to.""Ava...""I'm done hiding." The words tasted like steel on my tongue. I had spent days shrinking away from everything. Marcus's touch. The endless messages. The suffocating weight of my own mistakes. No more. "We end this tonight."Jaden studied my face for a long moment, worried clearly in his expression. Finally, he let out a sigh. "Fine. But if anything feels wrong, you run. No heroics. Promise me.""I promise."The gym looked like a tomb in the darkness. Every footstep echoed through the empty halls as we made our way inside. My heart pounded hard against my ribs when we reached the locker room door. The same door where everything had started.Jaden stay
AvaSleep evaded me like a cruel lover. Every time I closed my eyes, the image burned behind my lids: Marcusโs hands on me, the hidden cameraโs voyeuristic gaze. By dawn, I had almost convinced myself it was a sick prank. A jealous teammate or a nightmare.But the messages felt too real. Too calculated.I dragged myself to practice, stomach in knots. Marcusโs eyes found me instantly, his brow furrowing at whatever haunted expression I wore.โWhat happened?โ he demanded the moment he could.โNothing.โโAva.โ His voice dropped, laced with that commanding tone that usually made me weak.I looked away. โNothing.โHe closed the distance, reaching for my arm. I jerked back. His face darkened with realization.โWho contacted you?โThe question confirmed my worst fears. He knew something. โYou know about this?โโShow me,โ he said, voice tight.In his office, door locked behind us, I handed over my phone. He stared at the photo, his knuckles whitening around the device.โWhere did this come f
AvaThe morning light filtered through my curtains like an unwelcome intruder, casting long shadows across my room. I lay there, staring at the ceiling, my body still humming with the ghost of last nightโs sins. The way he had claimed me against those cold tiles, his eyes burning with raw possession. I should have felt regret. Shame. Instead, a dangerous heat coiled low in my belly at the memory.My phone buzzed on the nightstand, shattering the silence. Marcus: Wear the black shorts today.I frowned, heat rising to my cheeks. Another message followed immediately.Marcus: And donโt talk to Jaden.The audacity. I wasnโt his girlfriend. I wasnโt his anything except maybe his dirty little secret. Yet my fingers hovered over the screen, and deep down, I knew I would obey. The pull he had over me was terrifying.By the time I reached the court, anger still simmered beneath my skin. Lena spotted it instantly, her sharp eyes narrowing as she stretched beside me.โYou look like youโre rea
AvaThe next few days I tried to act normal. I went to classes, practiced with the team, laughed with Lena like nothing had changed. But every time Coach Hale Marcus looked at me across the gym, my stomach flipped. I kept replaying that kiss in the locker room. The way his hand felt on my skin. I told myself it was a one time mistake. I could not let it happen again.Then he texted me after evening practice. Just three words. "Extra work tonight. Gym at nine."My hands shook as I read it. I knew I should ignore it. Instead I told my roommate I was going for a late run and headed over. The campus was quiet. Most people had gone back to their dorms. When I pushed open the gym door, only the emergency lights were on. The coach was already there, wearing a black t-shirt that stretched across his chest and shorts that showed off his strong legs."Ava," he said with a small smile. "Good girl for showing up."We started with drills. He pushed me hard. Suicides, defensive slides, shooting
JEZEBEL My phone would not stop blowing up. Missed calls from my uncle. Texts asking where I was. I tried to play it cool when my uncle called again. "Hey, sorry I missed you. I was out late with friends. Is everything okay?"His voice sounded off. "We need to talk, Lila. In person. Come by my p
JEZEBEL โHey, baby,โ Jax said warmly. โStill feeling me from last night?โI smiled, cheeks heating. โMhm.โโMy place tonight, eight oโclock. Marcus will be here. Wear something easy to take off.โMy breath caught. โJaxโฆโโI got you,โ he murmured gently. โWeโll go slow, making sure you feel safe an
JEZEBEL "Dinner at my place tonight. Seven sharp. Do not be late." That was all Jax said. No please, no extra words. Just that deep commanding tone even through a message.I spent the rest of the day distracted, shifting in my chair because I was already getting wet thinking about what he had plan
JEZEBEL โ๐๐ก๐จ๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ 7-๐ข๐ง๐๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐๐จ๐๐ค ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐๐ญ ๐ญ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฒ ๐๐ก๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐ข๐๐.โ I sat across from my best friend Sarah on her couch, a half empty bottle of wine between us. "I've known her for sucking a ridiculous amount of dicks







