Celia clenched her jaw as Lex complimented Savannah. How dare he praise her sister, who was nothing but a weakling and a slave? Celia wanted to wipe that smug smile off Savannah's face, but she knew she had to play along. She curved her mouth into a sweet smile and pretended to be impressed by Savannah's skill.After a moment, she spoke up."I think this particular sword is too heavy for me to lift." She fluttered her eyelashes at Lex, hoping to catch his eye.He looked at her with a puzzled expression, unaware of her hidden agenda. “But this sword is easily lifted by even our omegas and even by your sister.” He explained in bewilderment, oblivious to the signals Celia was shooting him.“Well, I guess I’m fragile and ladylike.” She giggled, raking her fingers over his barechest.From the side, Savannah watched them, stomach twisted in knots at what was unfolding before her eyes. It was so clear what Celia was trying to do and it terrified the living daylights out of Savannah. Did Cel

Savannah froze in shock, her heart racing at the thought of Reginald finding her with Ryker. She knew that hell was going to break loose if he found them together...in an embrace even if they really had nothing going on between them. Or did they? Savannah was acutely aware of how hard and firm Ryker's muscles felt around her and the heat of his body was doing strange things to her body, regardless of Reginald's presence right outside the door. Oh goddess, this was bad. In a panic, she quickly pushed Ryker away from her and pressed her ears to the door, trying to listen to Reginald's words."Savannah, I--" Ryker started to say, taking a step closer to the frantic Savannah and she cut him a glare and pressed a finger to her lips. "Shh!"Thankfully, he took the hint and pressed his lips into a firm line, crossing his arms over his chest. "Rachel, baby." Reginald's deep voice filtered through the door and unlike most times with her, his voice sounded pleading and way too soft. It sent a

“You should have said so if you wanted sex,” He wrapped a hand around her neck, pinning her to the bed as his other hand began pulling at the straps of her dress, like an uncontrolled beast. “I would have given it to you, you fucking slut.”“No, Let me go. I don’t want it. let me go!” Savannah screamed, writhing beneath as she tried to push him off but he simply tightened his grip around her neck, cutting off her airflow, till she couldn’t breathe any longer.She reached her hands up, clawing at the iron-fingers on her neck but it didn’t give way. Black dots spotted her sight and suddenly, there were five Reginalds on her, tearing off her clothes with reckless, beastly abandon.With alarming precision, he lifted her slim hips off the bed, and shimmied the dress down the length of her legs and then removed his hands from her neck, seeing that she was already close to losing consciousness.As his hands left her neck, Savannah could finally breathe. Her lungs almost combusted at how fast

The two couples sprawled on the couch froze, their eyes going as wide as saucers.Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Reginald’s eyes seemed to be the widest as those words echoed over and over in his head. He was in deep shit. This could ruin everything for him. Glaring at the ugly bitch who he’d noticed sneaking out of the bathroom from the corner of his eyes, he suddenly hated her more. This was her fault. He didn’t know how but it simply fucking was.Before he knew it, he met himself on the floor, butt slamming painfully onto the tiles. Turned out Rachel had shoved him off her, quickly sitting up, her fingers clasping together on her thighs as she tried to gather her thoughts. She was also quite knowledgeable of the King’s wrath and the King’s none-too-hidden dislike for her. This could turn out really badly.Savannah who had frozen on the spot, hands around the doorknob could feel her heart pounding its way out of her chest. This was bad. Really bad. If the King came in now and saw this, Reginald

Thrown off-kilter by her request, Ryker was rigid for the longest time, only snapping out of his shock when he felt those perfect lips pressing wet kisses to his cheeks, trailing to the side of his lips and down to his collarbone. Usually, it was the other way around but Savannah couldn’t be stopped. She needed him so bad and was ready to take the lead if he was reluctant and damn if her cougar behavior didn’t make his cock throb with need.His breath grew labored and he tried to clamp down on the desire raging through him but failed when her teeth scraped gently, dangerously close to his nipples. Fuck. Fuck. She had the face of an angel but the mouth of a fucking demon. She was fucking perfect. He needed her so badly.Turning inside out with lust, a growl rose to his lips and he whirled on her, and pinned her to one of the shelves as he took her lips in a hot kiss that had more teeth and tongue than necessary as they battled for dominance. This was so fucking bad and would put them b