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Ice and Obsession
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2026-11-08 18:30:10
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Sweet Abomination She's Coming With Us
"Stay the night," I tell him, keeping my eyes locked on the black gaps between the tree trunks. "You can head back to the compound in the morning."Drew doesn't ask why. He doesn't look at his watch or complain about the war room waiting for him at the manor. He looks into the dark trees where my gaze is pointed, his broad shoulders squaring under his leather jacket as his hand drops from the door handle to the grip of the pistol holstered beneath his arm."Understood, Alpha," Drew says quietly. He pats the roof of the SUV. "I'll recline the seat and sleep out here in the car. That way I have a clear view of the driveway and the tree line."I turn my head to look at him. "It's twenty degrees out here, Drew. Come inside and take the couch in the living room."Drew shakes his head once, keeping his ga
Sweet Abomination Shadows in the Pine
ADRIANTires crunch over the frozen gravel at the bottom of the hill, cutting through the stillness of the night.I push the heavy oak front door open and step out onto the wooden porch, pulling it shut behind me so the cold draft doesn't reach the bedroom down the hall. The mountain wind slices right through my thin black t-shirt, raising goosebumps along my bare forearms. I shove my hands deep into the pockets of my dark sweatpants and walk down the frosted wooden steps into the dirt yard.Drew brings his black SUV to a halt ten yards from the cabin and kills the headlights. The engine ticks softly as
Sweet Abomination Ice and Obsession
ADRIANTwo quiet words slip from her parted lips and hang over the porcelain rim of the bathtub.Blood moon.My fingers stop moving against her damp temple. Every muscle across my shoulders pulls tight until the fabric of my grey shirt strains at the seams. My jaw locks so hard my back teeth grind together. The water laps softly against her collarbone as her breathing levels out into a slow, steady rhythm, completely unaware of the bomb she just dropped in the middle of my bathroom.
Sweet Abomination Ice and Obsession 2
ADRIANMy cock is still rock-hard, jutting out heavy and thick against my lower stomach, aching so fiercely every beat of my pulse sends a sharp throb straight through the tip. I close my eyes, and the cold slate wall disappears.All I see is Belle.I see her standing on the bathmat in front of me, barely reaching my chest, trembling as I peeled that oversized black sweater over her head. I remember the exact warmth of her bare waist under my calloused knuckles, the way her small, soft hip pressed right against my jeans when she lost her balance.My right hand drops down between my thighs and wraps firmly around my thick shaft.A rough, guttural groan tears from the back of my throat, echoing off the wet glass walls. My fist i
Sweet Abomination Cold Water and Embers
BELLEThe cotton sheets beneath my back feel like they are soaked in boiling water. I kick my legs, tangling my bare ankles in the heavy white duvet, trying to find a single cool spot on the mattress. Every breath I pull into my lungs tastes like hot copper and dry ash. The raised crescent mark at the base of my neck throbs in time with my pulse, sending waves of thick, dizzying heat straight up into my skull.The timber ceiling of the cabin bedroom blurs. The rough brown wood dissolves into the cramped, pitch-black walls of the pantry under my father's main staircase.I am twelve years old again. The air smells of rotting potatoes, damp concrete, and mouse droppings.My knees press into the splintered floorboards as I push my shoulder against the locked oak door. Outside in the hallway, the grandfather clock chimes nine times. Veronica locked me in here at noon because I accidentally dropped a crystal gravy boat while clearing the lunch table. It didn't even break, just chipped on th
Sweet Abomination Recipes and Burns
ADRIANThe charred edges of the photograph crumble slightly against my thumb. I slip the delicate paper back into the front pocket of my denim jeans.Belle sits on the low wooden stool, tilting her chin all the way back just to meet my eyes. Her wavy brown hair spills over the shoulders of my oversized black sweater, the sleeves bunched up in thick folds around her wrists. She waits for an answer.Nobody asks me about my mother.In the compound, when I walk down the stone corridors, conversations die before my boots even cross the threshold. Pack members press their backs against the walls and drop their chins to their chests. Even the grey-bearded elders who served beside my father clamp their jaws shut whenever the past comes up. Decades of violence turned the memory of my parents into a forbidden subject. A single mention of the fire usually ends with someone bleeding on the floor, so my people learned to walk on eggshells around me. For thirty years, I used that terror as a shield
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