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Sold To The Graves Triplets MY CITY
The porcelain mask cracked as the man slumped to the ground; his body hit the damp pavement with a heavy thud.I stood there for a second, my chest heaving. The stink of gasoline mixed with the metallic tang of fresh blood burned my nostrils. My hands were shaking so hard I nearly dropped the gun. The silence of the alley was deafening, broken by the sound of my ragged breath.I didn't wait to see if he was still alive. I stumbled back, my heels clicking hard on the slick pavement. I turned and sprinted toward the light of the main street. Everything suddenly seemed like a threat.When I burst out of the alley, the streetlights blinded me. Apollo’s black sedan was idling at the curb. And the man himself was just stepping out of the building. His expression shifted from impatient to horrified the moment he saw me."Livia!"He was across the sidewalk in three long strides, his hands catching my face. His thumbs brushed over the blood splattered across my cheek, his eyes scanning m
Sold To The Graves Triplets DEAD END
Ares didn’t let go easily. His tongue was a hot, demanding invasion. And his hands were roaming low, clutching the curve of my ass through the fabric of my suit.We were still standing in the middle of the hallway; anyone could round the corner and see me being devoured by him.The risk sent a jolt of electricity straight to my core. I slowly lowered my hand, my fingers closing around the length of his thick cock, straining against his slacks.Ares let out a guttural groan against my mouth, his body jerking into mine. I pulled back just an inch, a playful chuckle vibrating in my throat as I looked into his darkened eyes."Patience, Ares," I whispered. I lightly patted his chest before slipping from his grip and ducking into my office.The heavy door clicked shut, and I leaned against it for a second, my heart hammering hard against my ribs. My skin felt too tight, and my breath came in shallow hitches. "Focus, Livia," I whispered to myself. I crossed to the desk, forcing my hands
Sold To The Graves Triplets MOONDROP
The halls of the Senate office were quiet, aside from a group of young interns scurrying about with coffee and folders. To them, I was just Livia Muron, the niece of a titan, a girl whose only worry was likely the brand of her heels. I gave them a bright smile as I passed, playing the part of the spoiled socialite. Perhaps I was an actress in my past life.The moment I stepped into Senator Clarke’s private office, my mask slipped away. The heavy oak doors clicked shut behind me, and I let out a small sigh. The Senator didn't look like a statesman today. He looked like a man vibrating out of his skin. His eyes were bloodshot red, his hands trembling as they hovered over his desk. When he looked at me, he didn't see Ghost's niece. He saw his god."Livia," he rasped, his voice cracking. "You’re late. I thought... I thought with everything happening with Ghost...""Shhh," I whispered, walking slowly toward his desk. I placed a sleek, silver case onto the polished surface. The latch
Sold To The Graves Triplets UNKNOWN
Now that you're no longer under Ghost's protection, it'll be much easier to put a bullet in your head. -UnknownI glared at my cellphone, at the threat staring back at me. I slammed the device down on my desk, running a tired hand through my hair. Last time, they mentioned that I killed their father, and that they were going to kill mine. I had a target on my back. Someone wanted me dead, and the worst part was that I had no idea who they were. Who could they be? Who on earth would be brave enough to threaten me?My fingers tapped against my polished desk. I leaned back in my chair, staring at the door. And as if he were sent, Atlas entered my office. "Vapor is ready to be distributed. Ghost was kind enough to prepare everything for us," he smirked, walking toward the floor-to-ceiling window to stare at the city below. "Let's do the capsules first. I have a feeling they'll be in higher demand than the liquid. We can distribute those later or turn them into more capsules," I poi
Sold To The Graves Triplets SHAMELESS
After a warm shower, I wandered back to Apollo's study. I could still feel their hands on me, their thick lengths stretching me. I was shameless for them, greedy. Apollo was sitting behind his desk, so I slowly walked over to him. He pulled me onto his lap, landing a possessive hand on my thigh while staring at his PC. Ares was patrolling the perimeter with his team. Atlas was going through old security footage of Aaron and Gunn. We were hunting them down. Anything out of the ordinary was a lead. A means to take action against the men who wronged me. "I've been doing some digging," he said, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through my chest. "Did you find anything?" I questioned, curiously leaning forward. He clicked on a single file and an old picture of three men drinking together popped up on the screen. "Turns out your dad was part of a trio before he became a don," Apollo explained, running a tired hand over his face. I narrowed my eyes at the screen. "That's Aaron an
Sold To The Graves Triplets GREEDY
The silence after Apollo’s call wasn’t silence at all. It was a held breath. The lock on the study door clicked again.My heart slammed against my ribs. I was still pressed against the cold window, held up by Apollo’s hands. The emerald silk dress was a ruined mess around my waist. I tried to push off the glass, to find my feet, but Apollo’s grip tightened, holding me in place."Ah-ah," he murmured, his lips against my hair. "The night is young, Princess."The door swung open. Ares and Atlas's identical silhouettes filled the frame.Ares’s gaze was dark and hungry, scanning my disheveled state with primal satisfaction. Atlas’s smile was a knowing curve, his eyes drinking in the evidence of Apollo’s possession.They stepped in together, and the room, already dominated by Apollo, seemed to shrink.The door clicked shut behind them, sealing us in."She’s tender," Apollo said, his voice conversational as his hands stroked my bare hips. "But greedy. Always so greedy." He bit my shoulder.
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