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Fuck It Shut

Elena I hadn’t known what I’d said yes to. I clearly hadn’t fucking known. Because the ropes did come off my hands, just as I’d begged—but freedom lasted barely a second before Jax’s hands closed around mine instead, replacing the ropes’ roughness with the warmth of his grip. Somehow, that felt even more dangerous. Rope was just rope. Jax was choosing exactly how tightly to hold me.I blinked at him, genuinely shocked. “W-what?”“You told us to untie your hands, baby,” Jax smiled as he leaned down and took my nipple into his mouth, rolling his tongue around it, before he bit it.I hissed at the sensation that traveled straight to my core.I tried to clench my thighs together, almost instinctively, but Ashton caught the movement before I could finish it. His hands wrapped around my thighs and pulled them apart again, refusing to give me even that small escape. He looked down at me, amusement flickering behind those dark fucking eyes. “Oh come on, let us see it get wet again even thoug

Caught?

HenryThis house is a fucking mess,” I muttered as I walked out of the room, heading towards the bar for a drink. My head was hurting because, of course, this house and the environment were shit.Gabrielle was a stupid fuck. And cheap, of course.Even the tiles smelled weird.I even caught a cockroach today in the closet.So, he maintained this house? No. Not at all.Fucking asshole.I dragged a hand down my face as I reached the bar, already feeling another headache pressing somewhere behind my eyes. The place looked like it had been designed by someone who thought throwing expensive-looking shit into a room automatically made it classy. Dark wood. Bottles lined up behind glass. Some ridiculous decorative lights hanging over the counter.And yet somehow, the whole place still felt like it needed to be disinfected.I pulled out a stool and sat down before reaching over the counter for a bottle.Whiskey.Good enough.I didn't bother searching for a glass at first. I twisted the cap off

The Fiance

ElenaShe gagged around my cock. The sound so satisfying that it left a shiver down my spine. I grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled my cock out of her mouth and Jax didn't give her any time to breathe and shoved his cock inside her mouth.She gagged once again. Her saliva sliding down her chin. Blood covering her body—the sight of her so fucking tempting that it made my cock harder."Suck it, little wolf," Jax groaned, pushing her cock deeper, "And no teeth!"She whimpered, around his cock before I saw her small attempt to suck his cock. And fuck the sight—it was just as tempting as wanting to shove my cock deep inside her pussy.Jax glanced at me, and I knew exactly what that look meant. The bastard was enjoying every second of this almost as much as I was.“Oh such a good girl,” Jax groaned before he pulled his cock out, and then I grabbed her hair, and brought her back on my cock.She tried to suck on her own, as she sucked the tip, her breath heavy, eyes watery. Yet—my prince

The Ploy

My eyes widened with realization.Henry.He was... here?What the fuck—“We have to stop this.” I tried to push myself up. “Henry can’t figure this out, or else it’ll be a—”Jax gently pressed a finger against my lips.“Shh...” he whispered, his voice impossibly calm. “He doesn’t have it in him to break the door. Trust me.”I stared at him.I didn’t understand what he meant.I really fucking didn’t.Confusion crawled through every corner of my mind, tangling itself around thoughts that were already moving too fast for me to catch.“W-what?” I stammered. “But he’s going to fucking hear us, and that’s going to cause a problem! We can’t afford that at this—”Jax pressed his lips against mine.And silenced me.Before I could even gather my senses, desire got the better of me. My hands slipped into his soft, silky locks almost instinctively, fingers threading through his hair as I kissed him back.And just like that, everything else began fading into the back of my mind.Jax’s hands smooth

The Helpless Monster

ElenaFor the first few seconds, the word didn’t make it through the haze in my head.Drug.It floated somewhere beyond my understanding, meaningless.And then it hit me.My lips parted on their own.“What?”The word didn’t come out quietly.It shot from my throat, high-pitched and sharp, carrying every fucking bit of the shock that tore through me the moment I finally understood what Jax had said.“Yes, Princess,” Ashton murmured.Except his attention seemed far more interested in tasting the skin of my neck than actually giving me information.His lips dragged slowly against me as he spoke.“It was Jax’s idea. At first, I thought it was rather stupid.” Another touch of his mouth against my skin. “But then I thought about it some more and realized it wasn’t such a bad idea to have these lunatics around me lose their minds a little more.”My gaze snapped toward the door.I didn’t know why.It was thick. Closed. There was no possible way Henry could see through it.Yet somehow, it felt

Blackout

I didn’t know what the fuck was happening to me by the time I followed the sounds and scents and ended up here.On this floor.Right outside the sacred little heaven of that cunt Elena, who pretended to be so innocent when, deep down, she was nothing but a filthy little snake.I mean, she was Gabrielle’s daughter.Beauty didn’t excuse the blood running through her veins. And we all knew what Gabrielle had done. What he could do. What he would do if it ever came down to it.So his daughter?She’d do the fucking same.That was why, every time I’d wondered whether maybe I should make things better with Elena, all it took was one look at Gabrielle. One reminder that his blood ran through her veins.And suddenly, I wanted to see her suffer even more.How much suffering does it take to bring the monster out, huh?How much pain before all that sweetness cracks open and something ugly finally crawls out?I would fucking see it.But right now—I was seeing everything as two.Two doors.Two wal

Did I kill someone?

The fucked-up morning rays raped my eyes, forcing me to fucking open them because, for some fucked-up reason, the curtains covering the giant-ass window had been pushed aside.I groaned. “Milena! Close the fucking curtains!”I buried my face into the pillow, groaning as I waited.But the door to my room didn’t open.What the—“Milena! You stupid bitch!” I yelled. “Come and fucking close the curtains if you don’t want to die right now!”I waited.One second.Two seconds.Three.And that was the exact point where my patience ran the fuck out.I gave up my greed for more sleep and pushed myself upright, only for something to register immediately.Pain.A sharp, throbbing pain shot through the left side of my arm, so fucking bad that I instinctively grabbed it.Then I felt it.A stinging ache along the side of my head.Fuck.Who the hell beat me up?I looked around.My room was empty.No sign of a struggle. No broken furniture. No blood. Nothing that could explain why my entire body felt

The Smarter Question

DamonMy stupid brother probably thought he’d killed someone. Again. Which happened far more often than it fucking should.Henry had always been the one who killed people. The one who pulled the trigger. The one who swung the blade. The one who walked away believing no one ever dared touch him because they were terrified of him.The truth?No one touched the bastard because of me.And I wasn’t taking back a single word I’d ever said about my brother. Henry would have whatever the fuck he wanted. As long as I was alive, he would get everything he wanted from this miserable world, even if I had to rip it out of someone else’s hands and place it into his.But that didn’t change the fact that he could be an insufferable, overconfident asshole most of the time. Henry had spent his entire life drowning in privileges he thought belonged to him simply because he was Henry.And maybe that was partly my fault.Actually, no.It was definitely my fault.I had never bothered breaking the illusion

The Morning After

ElenaHenry probably didn’t even know that we’d had a servant drag him all the way back to his room. And by drag, I meant actually drag him. No heroic lifting. No two-man rescue mission. No one carrying him in their arms like some fallen king returning from war. He didn’t get even a crumb of that dignity. The self-proclaimed ruler of everyone around him was hauled across the floor like an expensive carpet nobody particularly liked but was somehow still forced to keep. Which, honestly, felt appropriate considering how desperately Henry tried to convince everyone that he was royalty.No.He was dragged.All the way to the lift, his body scraping across the dusty floor, then hauled through the corridor before somehow being dumped inside his room and thrown onto the bed like an oversized sack of garbage. And I was almost certain the servant—the same one Henry had once treated like absolute shit because he hadn’t brought him the right pack of cigarettes—actually spat on him before shoving

The Tensed Table

ElenaI walked downstairs first, and exactly fifteen minutes later, Ashton and Jax finally joined me at the breakfast table. At that point, it was only my father and Monica sitting there, and something about the way Dad was looking at her today felt...different. Usually, he’d be gawking at her or staring with that shameless look a man gave his mistress. And no, I wasn’t going to sugarcoat that description just to make my father sound slightly less disgusting than he actually was.He was a bastard.So I might as well describe him like one.Nothing more, nothing less.My mother still hadn’t come downstairs.So for a while, it was just Dad, Monica, me, Ashton, and Jax. Dad had acknowledged me exactly once—a dry little good morning—before immediately returning his attention to Monica like the rest of us had ceased to exist. Monica, on the other hand, barely responded to him. A word here. Another there. Her attention remained almost entirely on her breakfast, yet somehow Dad continued talk

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