تسجيل الدخولSOPHIA MORMONT I couldn’t wait to be done with work. I had already booked an appointment at the OB/GYN clinic, and the thought of finally knowing for certain made it difficult to concentrate on anything else.These past few days, Jace and I had been having sex more often than we did when we were still cat-and-ratting around the workplace. Most of the time, we hadn’t used protection, although there were moments when he suddenly insisted on it, and honestly, it bothered me. I couldn’t understand what was going on in his mind.If he was so hell-bent on protection, then why had he willingly been with me without it several times?He loved me. I had no doubt about that. But whenever he suddenly brought up protection, it still hurt somewhere deep in my heart.Jace had gone through a lot during his childhood. He once told me how people had called him a delinquent and how parents had warned their daughters to stay away from him. Jace was handsome, with that effortless charisma that naturally
RUYI WYNTER ❦I buckled under Lucien, seeking desperate friction of his bulge, his mouth insistent on her nipples, Seeing my yearning movement towards his cock, pulsing and bulging in his shorts, Lucien shoved his shorts down just enough for me, His cock sprang free, so thick, heavy, the shaft ridged with dark veins that pulsed under my greedy fingers the second I wrapped my hand around him. I stroked him slowly then increased the pace as my heart quickened, my thumb smearing the bead of precum already leaking from the swollen head.He was so hot in my palm, so rigid, and the low sound he made only made me wetter between my inner thighs, I guided him lower, pressing that blunt, slick crown right against my entrance. My pussy lips parted around him, soft and slick, and I pushed the tip inside myself with a shaky breath. The stretch burned in the best way—too much and not enough all at once. My legs trembled hard as I took him deeper, inch by slow inch, until the thick head popp
RUYI WYNTER ❦I felt a strange energy around Lucien, something soft and subtle that felt almost too similar to Hydrane. It was as though a part of me hadn’t really left Hydrangea behind at the flower shop when Enzo and Jules came for me, as though that part of me believed he had somehow been by my side all the way to Lucien’s mansion, only now he was playing Lucien.I knew it was crazy. It sounded like nothing more than wishful thinking, the kind of thought you entertained when someone had already gotten too deeply into your head. But Lucien made me crazy in ways I couldn’t explain, just as he made me feel wild and strange things I had never imagined feeling. Everything about him was foreign to me, almost like a bad habit I knew I shouldn’t be getting attached to, yet somehow I couldn’t seem to stay away from it. There was something about him that was dangerously tempting, confusing and almost sickly addictive, and the more I tried to understand what was happening inside me, the m
JACE ROYWANBut there was absolutely nothing, and I wasn’t dreaming either.The tall, bulky man stared at me with an arrogant expression, completely unbothered by the fact that I had just walked into my own home and found him there.“Who the hell are you?” I asked, my voice thundering through the room as I felt my fists clench tightly at my sides.“Answer me now before I kill you. Who. The. Hell. are you and what in the devil’s name are you doing in my matrimonial home with my wife?”I bombarded him with questions, but he remained calm, that irritating smirk still sitting on his face as though my anger meant absolutely nothing to him.Still, there was silence.As if he wasn’t surprised that I was there.Some part of me had actually hoped and prayed this whole thing was a misunderstanding. Maybe he was some secret squatter who had somehow gotten into the apartment and brought a woman here. Maybe nothing had happened between Ruyi and him.But these were clearly Ruyi’s panties. She favou
JACE ROYWAN The road leading to our old apartment filled me with a little nostalgia, that strange feeling you get when you’ve been away for a long time and return to a place only to realise that nothing has really changed. The same old neighbourhood I never wanted to come back to… except that my Ruyi still lived there. I slipped my phone into my pocket when, out of nowhere, a tall, bulky punk dressed in a black compression top deliberately bumped into me. “Asshole, watch where you’re going…” he said. I was instantly enraged. The jackass had practically thrown his whole body into me and couldn’t even apologise. These young boys had really lost their manners. “Come here, little boy!” I grabbed him by his shirt and hurled a punch at his face. He was almost two feet taller than me, but that didn’t matter. He burst into hysterical laughter. “What a weak punch you’ve got, pussy!” he mocked. My temper flared, and I threw another punch. He dodged it so effortlessly that I alm
JACE ROYWAN I closed from work for the day and was told Sophia had finished and left early. Wherever she had gone, she could have at least told me.I knew she was smitten with me. She wouldn’t allow herself to do anything stupid, and wherever she had gone, at least I could enjoy some pout-free time after work.I leaned against my usual spot in the smoking area as I booked my ride, but somehow, my thoughts drifted to Ruyi again.I hadn’t heard from her. She hadn’t even opened my messages. It almost felt as though she hadn’t opened her phone at all.But the messages were delivered. I scrolled through the conversation.“Hi…” Delivered 3 weeks ago.“Make sure you text me when you see this message.” Delivered 20 days ago.Then came all the other messages I’d sent afterwards, the random hies and helloes she hadn’t even opened as well.Maybe it was time I finally called her.I was very sure she would be excited when she saw my call. She would probably start explaining why she hadn’t opened
RUYI WYNTER❦ I signed my husband’s ten-million-dollar mafia debt to myself… and now I’m chained to the most powerful mafia lord alive. But tonight, I’m trying to pretend I’m just a wife waiting for her husband on their anniversary. The smell of roasted pork clings to my hair as I wipe down th
DEWHALES CHRISNEY WRITES ⫘⫘⫘ Lucien Blackwood was the last man I thought I'd ever feel this way for. Lucien lifted me from the bathtub as if I weighed nothing. Water streamed down my naked skin, dripping from my hair onto his chest as he carried me through the dim room. My body still tremble
RUYI WYNTER❦I was back at my morning job as a florist, tending to freshly delivered flowers. I removed the beautiful roses from their roots, still wrapped in plastic nylon, and replanted them into soil pots.I was doing these continuously for about hundreds of them, as my mind completely slipped t
RUYI WYNTER ❦The towering man neared me, his hands grabbing my arms so sharp my heart stopped for a moment, he slid his sturdy leg in between my weak shaky legs from behind, spreading it farther, until I instinctively grabbed hold on a chair for support for my upper body. And when I felt Jules’ b







