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He had eyes the color of the ocean, and she looked directly into them. She could see a reflection of her naked self there, which reminded her of her condition, but she quickly dismissed the idea.She screamed, maintaining eye contact with her would-be victim, "If I can't dig into your neck, this will do the work for me, okay?"Darell's nose pricked from her foul breath. The smell made him twitch his nose, and he turned his head away from her.Marcelyn, who became aware of her foul breath.Though she pretended not to feel embarrassed, she felt it again. She wasn't quite done threatening him."Reply to me!"With his hands in front of his nose, Darell sneezed.Darell said calmly, more out of concern about getting her odor stuck in his nostrils than out of fear of her."I'll make good on my word that if you don't back off, this will end in your veins." Marcelyn vowed, her jaws clenching as she said, "I won't warn you the next time."Her face was now only a few inches away from Darell's.
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He tightened his grip on her breasts and locked his lips with hers. In his mouth, she hummed in agonizing pleasure. Their tongues engaged in playful play as he played with her nipples and she wiggled. When he reached her breasts, he moved down her neck and sucked like a hungry dog would a bitch. She screamed while grinning and biting into his hair. Kiara repeatedly circled her finger in her crotch. It gushed from her, thick and white, staining Darell's pants. Here, here. He put his hands on her thighs as she moaned once more. "I must have you inside!” She yelled. Darell did not move, so Kiara clung to the bedclothes in anticipation of him. He paused and focused on her eyes. "Look, just because we had sex doesn't mean I love you, either, okay? If you want more money, take it all. Don't have any other conditions because I'm paying you for it,” he said as he threw his wallet's contents onto the bed. Darell got up from bed and ran his hands through his hair. Kiara, who
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Before Marcelyn could move any further, the other woman spoke, forcing her back down the hilly road just a little bit more. The awkward silence was broken by Kiara, who was uncomfortable with Darell and Marcelyn just staring at each other without saying anything. "She tried to kill me, Darell," Kiara said. Turning to Kiara, Marcelyn's eyes grew wider. “I wasn't trying to kill you, girl, holy Vikings.” In front of her face, she waved her hands. Darell yelled, "So why did she run away from you?" Suddenly, he became aware that Marcelyn was donning a nightgown inside out. She asked rhetorically, "Don't I have the right to clothe myself? Darell grinned as he moved in their direction. They reclined as the light morning breeze briefly ran through his hair. This revealed more of his forehead. His facial features were so attractive. “You don't. You shouldn't take things that belong to other people forcibly. That's being egotistical.” "I'm not bothered.” Marcelyn informed him. She
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The same clearing in the woods that Marcelyn had just run past was now where she found herself. Holy Vikings, did I just shuffle around in a ring? Argh! How the hell do I get out of here?” Marcelyn hissed and glared around. She walked barefoot over the dry leaves, which crunched and rustled. She looked around to see if there was a different route she could take. She was poked in the foot by a sharp branch that pierced the skin by two inches while she was frolicking in the eastern part of the woods. She moaned in agony and sat down to cut the branch. As she tended to herself, barely any dark blood oozed from her feet. She cut the lace from her stolen nightgown's hem and tied it around her foot. The same clearing in the woods that Marcelyn had just run past was now where she found herself. "Holy Vikings, did I just shuffle around in a ring? Argh! How the hell do I get out of here?” Marcelyn hissed and glared around. She walked barefoot over the dry leaves, which crunched and
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Marcelyn snarled, disappearing into another room to see what was inside, "Who are you to ask where I'm from?” If someone else had treated Darell badly, they would have suffered severely as a result. Marcelyn, on the other hand, really irritated Darell, but he was unable to treat her the same way he would the others. He spat as he entered the room she had just entered, calling her "such an impudent bitch." Marcelyn had a knife in her hand and was slamming the door behind him. Earlier, while she was in the kitchen, she had stolen it and kept it as a weapon to kill anyone she felt needed to be killed. Even if that person turns out to be the one she is currently infringing on in their home. If she had forgotten, Darell reminded her that he was a werewolf: "You're a crazy bitch, do you know that? You think I couldn't kill you if I wanted to." Marcelyn glared at him and declared fearlessly, "I'm not afraid of you, nor are you going to kill me like you're professing.” Darell chuckled a
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Unexpectedly cheerful, Darell's smile made him appear and sound less mocking to the woman. "I can tell that you're trying your hardest not to laugh, but please stop right away so I can continue. I detest it when people cut me off during a sentence. " He encouraged her to go on with a sucked-in lip and a nod. "I was constantly hungry and thirsty. The vampires, however, never consumed humans. My internal makeup was not made by that rule. My goal was to obtain that forbidden human blood. They might have assumed that I had trouble adhering to the law. My situation was difficult." "A human who I encountered one night did well to arouse my ire that evening. I took his blood as payment for the sentence I delivered to him. Days after that night, I developed a craving for more of that delectable blood and made it a ritual to consume that particular blood at least once before the following day's dawn,” Marcelyn narrated her story. ****** The alpha exited the restroom after a leisurely, sa
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"You ought to leave the hair in its current state. Your wacky personality fits it. Imagine having such a hairstyle; no one will even inquire as to whether you are mad or not."She gave him the knife and said, "Then help me shape it." Darell removed the knife from her and set it on the table. After making her sit on the talking stool, he removed a pair of scissors from one of the drawers.Darell cut out the crooked sections of her hair with the scissors as he went. She swiveled her head from left to right to left as she gazed into the mirror to see his face.He said, "stay still."Why must you have such a captivating face? She at least acknowledged his good looks, Darell grinned, which made him happy.Darell's body jerked forward as Marcelyn suddenly grabbed both of his thighs from behind; he quickly regained his balance.Marcelyn fought back a smile, "I'm sure there's more beauty to behold behind that towel."While pulling Marcelyn off the stool and guiding her by the arm toward the
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The eight-year-old's white skin was adorned with the wrinkles of aging, and her grey hair looked distant—as though they had been lost in a foreign land. Her hair was completely grey, plaited in two equal sections, with the tails bunched together. She positioned her hands over her legs in a polite manner. There was no denying, though, how much Aimea admired the woman. Every new baby in the mansion, whether it came from the royal family or the staff, was cared for by Helen. She was knowledgeable about many regional cures and herbs, which she would always tenderly recommend to anyone who needed them or whenever it was needed. Even Darell and Bella had not made it through their infancy and childhood without receiving care from old Helen. "Darell's mate is dead, as the chief mentioned during the ceremony, which the clans and the pack as a whole already find problematic. ". Slowly nodding once more, the elderly woman. "Yes, I was aware. " "So, don't you think we have to handle this i
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