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I swallow the lump in my throat and descend. The air down here is cooler, thicker with the smell of leather and dust and secrets. Torches have guttered out, but faint violet light clings to the edges of things—my new sight, maybe, or the contract’s gift. The shadows dance ahead of me, playful almost, skipping along the shelves until they reach a particular bookcase. One tendril stretches, points. A heavy black tome launches itself from the highest shelf and thumps into my waiting hands. I stagger under the weight. The book is bound in leather so dark it drinks the light; no gold leaf, no embossed sigils, just smooth, inky blackness. The title is etched in silver that seems to shift when I ti

He followed seconds later, roaring as he flooded my guts, thrusts erratic until he stilled, buried deep. As we panted, his fingers tracing the welts with surprising gentleness, he leaned in, voice a dark whisper. "See? You're twisted just like me. Stop fighting it, Sky. Embrace the dark, and I'll give you everything." I turned my face away, but the craving lingered, a poison seeping deeper into my veins, making the city's lights outside seem dimmer, colder without him.

I wasn't a techie but I was up-to-date on all the latest gadgets. I shrugged mentally. It must be exclusive to The Order. Any sort of hope I had was dashed by the video. On screen I saw James in a dark room with three men. I'd never seen them before but I would recognise the white thunder shaped tattoo anywhere. The White Light.

Every movement made Elias’s cock throb harder. Elias couldn’t stop the sounds pouring out of him. “Ahh…! Mmmh—! It feels… it feels so good… fuck!” His hips started moving on their own, grinding down against the mattress, then pushing back against Damien’s mouth. Shame burned hot in his chest, but the pleasure was stronger. He could feel himself getting closer embarrassingly fast. *This is so fucked up. He’s my stepbrother. He blackmailed me. He fucked me raw yesterday. And now he’s eating my ass like it’s breakfast.*

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

The sunlight had shifted by the time Elena finally sat up in his bed. Morning had bled into noon, harsh and golden through the floor to ceiling windows of Dominic Hale’s penthouse. The sheets still smelled of him—spice, smoke, something sharp and expensive that clung to her skin like possession.

Pleasure shot straight to my core, and I ground against him, chasing friction. 'Yes, just like that,' I panted, reaching down to free his cock. It sprang out, veined and throbbing, pre-cum beading at the tip. I wrapped my hand around it, stroking firmly, feeling it twitch in my grip. He was so much bigger than my ex, filling my palm completely. He growled, shoving my shorts aside. His fingers found my wetness, sliding through my folds before plunging two inside me. I cried out, clenching around him as he pumped, thumb circling my clit. 'So tight, so wet for me already.'

“No matter how hard I fuck you, it’s never hate. It’s need. It’s love. Twisted and dark as it is, it’s yours.” She shudders, melting her body into mine. “Damian…” she moans in a voice thick with sleep and lust. “Don’t stop. Please…” I don’t. Instead, I grind in deeper and roll my hips to brush her walls just right until her moans spill louder. I hold her tight against me, letting her leg stay hooked over mine. The position gives me direct access to her soul. “You feel that?” I whisper hoarsely. “That’s how I love you. Deep. dirty. Real. All and more for you, Liliana.”

" Darkness. It came down upon her with the same force as Lily like. Her wrists hurt, bound so tightly the rope burned into flesh. Coppery, rich, fleshy, and warm was the flavor of the blood on her lips—warm. The last she had been doing was pushing away hands that had clutched at her, the instant of blindness of what had struck her head before the world went dark. And there she was, now. Butchered an animal. Knees thudding onto cold marble floor, scorching up her legs. She struggled against the dizziness trying to overwhelm her, stumbling.

I know exactly what’s about to happen, but I can’t move, I can’t turn away, can’t close my eyes. Ellie’s face contorts in a way I’ve never seen before. Her mouth opens. Her eyes roll back in her head. Her body shudders. I can hear the muffled moan of sheer, animalistic pleasure that tears out of her throat in a primal howl of passion. Her cry of delight becomes a shrill wail of ecstasy as he grabs her hips and pulls himself forward, filling her in one long, deep, firm stroke. I can’t imagine how stretched her tight pussy must be right now. I didn’t think it was possible for any woman to take a monster cock like this one. She will never feel my cock. Not after this.