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Intimate. A stark contrast to the violence of her training. "Let me help you," he murmured. "Even if it's just this." Natasha leaned into his palm, her eyes fluttering closed. The bond pulsed warm and steady, her wolf settling at the contact. For one breathless moment, the weight on her shoulders lifted. "I'll come find you after," she promised. "Once I've worked through this." Damien nodded, though reluctance shadowed his expression. He pressed a swift kiss to her forehead before stepping back.

Others would see them! Natasha struggled. However, how could her strength compare with Christin's? He grabbed her lightly and secured both her hands firmly so that her action earlier looked like she was playing hard to get. Christin licked his lips amiably after they finished kissing. "It feels quite good. It seems that the male protagonist that you girls usually read in popular love novels lives quite an enjoyable life. Why don't you introduce some of these novels to me too?" Natasha was annoyed, "You fool! There are CCTVs in here!"

His hands flexed on my stomach. “I know. I can smell it all over you,” he growled. I shivered. “Falcon, please.” “Tell me about yourself, baby,” he begged. I silently cursed. “I’m Natasha. I’m 18. I’m… my mom is still alive. I like to read and hunt. I like to work and earn my own way.” I lifted my head to lick his neck. “I am competitive and don’t like taking no for an answer.”

I playfully rolled my eyes, cheeks flushing. Noah was standing next to Jax, a spitting image but with that intense look in his eye. It gave me chills every time I looked at him. “They’re both so good in bed,” I said. She pressed herself into my side, a glass of wine in her hand. “I bet. They’re so hot.” “Says the girl who is mated to Roman,” I said, giggling. Roman was standing at the door by the kitchen, waving off the last alphas and lunas. His biceps were flexed against his velvet green shirt, and his hair was curled slightly on his forehead.

“You have my word, sir.” Natasha sat on the corner of the bed, her attention fixed on the book she was reading. The room hummed with teenage life. As much as she hated staying with Landry, she’d grown quite fond of the peaceful environment away from her dad. No one was around to dictate her every action and bark orders at her the way her dad did. A knock sounded on the door, disturbing the silence she’d been enjoying. Natasha watched from the corner of her eyes as the door slowly opened and a familiar figure walked in. She didn’t bother to look up, since only Landry entered the room.

Natasha I was still sitting on my bed, staring at nothing, when my door flew open. Mikhail stood there, his face devastated, and my heart immediately dropped. He came inside quickly, shutting the door behind him. "I went straight to Dimitri’s office. I was going to tell him everything right then, I couldn't wait another second but before I could say anything he told me he had found you a match." The words didn't register at first. "What?" "Alpha Rowan, from the western pack," His voice was hollow. "He's here, Natasha. He's here right now to meet you."

He is standing naked and his face has never looked so angry before. Natasha turns to look at him. She immediately releases me at the sight of Brian. She stands up and appraises his body. "Well, well, well. If it is not Romeo himself here to rescue his dame" she sneers. She walks slowly now her hips swaying from side to side seductively. Her long fingers move to Brian's chest "Hello, Brian. I see you could not even wait a few hours to consummate your bond" Her hand move down on his stomach running over his abs and Brian stands stiff without moving an inch. Her hands reach down and take his member in her hands. I can see that his member is stiff and hard again "Are you getting hard for me or for her?" she asks.

Well, the slight throbbing between her legs and her peaked nipples means she knows what she wants to do--and as her mind try to calm her down, thinking about how terrible idea it is to slip her fingers underneath her shorts not while someone still holding her, He seems to know her thoughts because Daniel snuggles closer and she can feel the length of him against the curve of her ass. The hard length of him. Natasha’s mouth goes dry. God, this cannot be happening. As much as she wants to, she can’t sit here and grind herself against Daniel no last name morning wood. Such a shame though. She kinda wants to. Natasha shakes her head. Focus, her mind supplied. At that time, she can hear the change in the cadence of his breathing, the way he seems to freeze and take stock of their position before he tries to untangle himself from her, just enough that she can still try to pretend that she's asleep.

No one went past that place so it meant she was safe in her little cocoon. Her eyes read through each line voraciously, devouring every single word as they went by. She’d read the book before. But something about this one sex scene made her unable to stop thinking about Roman. Roman was every bit the man Nikolai was, albeit a bit more alluring. She was at the scene where Nikolai was fucking Evelyn with a gun. Her face heated up instantly as she read through the scene. That was crazy…and also incredibly hot. She imagined what it was like, how it would feel to be in Evelyn’s position.

LORENZO GRAYSON\ VADIM KERZHAKOV © I slowly finished my drink while Alina kept talking about her time in Russia. I answered when I had to, though most of the time, I just listened. At some point, she found out I was from Russia too, but she still knew nothing about my real background. I glanced toward the bar when I felt someone staring. Nick. The kid quickly looked away the moment our eyes met. Beside me, Alina had already started to get drunk. She rested her elbow on the counter and leaned her cheek against her palm while staring at me.

, neither are you Prince Charming. Your mother was the one who requested for my services. She said you were too much of a coward to admit it.” Nathan's face darkened like a storm cloud, his eyes flashing with anger. "Oh really, and now you're slithering over to me like a snake? To what end?" he spat, "Save it, Natasha. I'm not buying what you're selling." Natasha's smile never wavered, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "You should be grateful If I still want you, Nathan," she purred, her voice husky as a cat in heat as she walked closer to him, "But let's be real, you were always a player, a fuck boy who screwed anything that moved. Who'd want that kind of commitment?" Nathan's face reddened with rage, his fists clenching at his sides. "I've grown up, Natasha," he growled. "And I'm not interested in your games." Natasha's smile grew wider, her eyes glinting with triumph as she pretended to dust off some imaginary dust off his suit. "Oh, I think you are, Nathan," she said, her voice dripping

I growled as my canines grew longer, ready to bite him off me. "Surprise, surprise. Are you not happy to see me?" He said, with outstretched arms. I ignored him, scanning around to see if there was something else fishy in my room, and on noticing my reaction, "Oh, don't worry about anyone else, Natalia. We are both alone here, and no one will find out about us together. Isn't that sweet?" With that, he reached out to touch my arm, Hazel immediately snarled inside me. I immediately clawed his hand away.

Note to readers This is a Mafia Dark Romance story and it is strongly rated 18. It contains mature themes and emotionally intense content, but you will be notified at the beginning of each chapter if there are any specific trigger warnings. PS: This story is for the girls who love their men, obsessed, possessive, and just a little bit unhinged. With love, Anne Bodeen. *** Natasha fidgeted on her seat as her fiancé, Charlie, drove down the tarred, dusty highway. They had been on the road for about an hour.

‘I wonder what’s taking them so long’ indigo says as his stomach growls. ‘Don’t worry since Alfred is with her she’ll be fine’ Chevy says while smiling, Nara chuckles too. Natasha looks at them both as she asks ‘is there something going on between them that I don’t know’. ‘He’s her bodyguard nothing can happen between them’ indigo says glancing at Natasha. Natasha scoffs ‘don’t you read romance stories’. ‘It’s a waste of my time and money’ indigo states, Natasha wanted to retort but she kept quiet when she heard footsteps outside the cave.

They all erupted into excited giggles, their chatter filled with exaggerated fantasies about Xavier. Zara, however, tilted her head and smirked. “Still, Xavier’s no match for Alpha Ryan.” I felt heat rush to my cheeks as her words triggered a vivid memory of Ryan’s intense gaze and the way his touch lingered on my skin. Our last encounter flashed in my mind, making me blush furiously. Lydia noticed my reaction. “Alpha Ryan is attractive, sure, but he’s so aloof.” Tina agreed. “He’s got that distant, untouchable vibe. You’d have to be crazy or lucky to get close to him.”

Unlike others, he stood by my side and supported me when I announced my future plans as a Bratva Boss after taking over. He treats me like his son. Although he would be happy to have me married to his daughter, Nadya is not the woman of my dreams. In fact, there's no woman of my dreams. "Rogue," I stepped away, to expand the distance between her, towards my desk as she approached me. "Get out of my space before I lose my fucking head, Nadya." My dick was hard. My body burned with pleasure I sought from touching her skin so intimately. Nadya has tried to kiss me many times and has succeeded, but I have never seen her naked in any sense.

She said “Look, Natasha, I'm done for real, it's been 2 months, please move on,” he replied angrily. He and Natasha Rivera, a 24-year-old woman, had broken up two months ago, after he found out she was cheating with Rumero, her personal trainer. He caught her fucking him in her basement and got so angry because he really does love Natasha and had given her the best life, helped her further her education, and allowed her to drive his cars, but she betrayed him.

Jackson shouted, clinking his champagne glass with a fork to get the audience attention ​Katerina froze. “ What is he doing now?” She signs in frustration as Xavier step back from her, giving her space ​Jackson turned to Katerina, beckoning her forward. The keen eyes of Don Romano watched from the balcony with narrowed interest. Under the gaze of the entire Mafia elite, Katerina felt trapped. ​"Katerina Romano," Jackson said, his voice trembling with a mix of love and a need to own her immediately in front of Xavier.

The wolf slowly removed his hand from the back of my head and, sniffing the air again, looked at me thoughtfully. "Koppel's crazy," he said after another annoying pause. - To your boyfriend or whatever half-breed you have, he won't even let me in. He does everything himself, and I'll tell you, baby, this spectacle is not for the faint of heart. And what he did to the girl Natasha... - I shuddered, and the wolf fell silent, studying my involuntary reaction to his words. In my life I knew many Natashas, ​​but in this case there could only be one Natasha: a maid who worked with Rosa at Angelov's residence.

"A rogue with no status. No connections. No family. And somehow you just happened to catch the eye of the future Alpha?" Natasha's jaw tightened. "Convenient, isn't it?" "Our bond is real," Caleb snapped. "I felt it. She's my mate. My true mate. That's not something you can fake." "Maybe not. But it is something you can exploit." I looked at Natasha. "Isn't it?" She glared at me. The innocent act completely gone now. What remained was cold. Hard. Calculating. There she is, I thought. The real Natasha.