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I whispered and kept the heaviness flow out of me in the form of my tears. I don't deserve them. I don't...!! ******* Hlw hlw....!! Hope you all are fine and doing great. Thank you so much to all of you who did review In His Hell. I was really very happy to see that...🙏❤ Again plzz do share your thoughts about the cahppy. And plzz do share your reviews for In His Hell On GoodNovel with stars in the Intro part of the book. Next update will be tomorrow.

No sane woman would want to share her man with another woman unless she couldn't care less about him. I was that woman who couldn't care less about Jack, but Rhea still cared for him. Of course, Jack would also see Rhea in a negative light because of her actions at the mall. She had spent tens of thousands of dollars without hesitation. I played my part so well. Those who hurt me—Jack, Rhea, Bill, and Jean—would soon discover that I wasn't just a doormat who was head over heels for Jack. Now that everything was in place, it was just a matter of watching them fight among themselves!

Let's run. And we do. END OF BOOK FOUR: HER WICKED HEART

No matter how late it got, Terrance always came home to see me. First snow had just hit. I was curled up with a warm mug of milk, thinking maybe life wasn't so bad. Then a sales rep called—one of the bags I'd been waiting on finally dropped. I bolted. Didn't even make it to the mall entrance before everything went dark. My head felt foggy, heavy. When I came to, I was in some run-down factory. Smoke poured in, thick and choking. Mike and Cecilia stood in front of me. Gone for days—and now here they were.

Slow mornings with the devil. Who knew hell could feel this good?

I moaned deeply, my back arching up under him and still lost in the weight of him. “Spread,” he growled. My legs opened in its own accord even as my heart was fiercely pounding inside my chest. His fingers pressed into me roughly and impatiently pressed into me. He began to work my asshole with his spittle and fingers, stretching me wide. "Ahhh, fawwwk," I grunted the deeper his fingers went into my hole. He was loosening the tissues of my asshole in preparation of his big member. “I can tell you will be so fucking tight,” he muttered, almost angry about it.

LILA Every bump in the dirt road sent jolts of pleasure-pain through my ass. The small plug Elias had left inside me refused to let me forget it was there. I gripped the seat, biting my lip hard to hold back the moans that kept trying to escape. My stepbrother drove like a man possessed, eyes flicking between the road and me. The serum was spreading deeper, turning every little movement into filthy electricity. We finally reached a hidden cabin deep in the woods. The second the doors locked, Elias set up his laptop to monitor the syndicate.

Happy Holidays Everyone. Stay Safe and Enjoy. Klaira The following chapters are a short novella entitled A Black River Pack Yule. It occurs after His Brother's Mate and before Hell Hounds. Because of rules changing it's impossible to find this novella on the GoodNovel app. So I am adding it here for your enjoyment.

The wind was howling all around me, my hair whipping in every direction, my clothes felt as if something wanted to rip them from my body. The building shook terribly, making small debris of the ceiling fall around. I could hear a terrible sound when buildings outside collapsed, more screaming. I laughed as a madwoman, I could feel the chaos and the despair filling the air. The screams of terror were filling me with contentment. They wanted Apocalypse to go away. Now I will show them to be afraid of me. I’ll teach them not to think little of me. Antone was in a blink of an eye next to me. Holding me tight and was whispering something. I couldn't understand.

Hands that broke away from me to look for new gauze in the bag, which he fixed to my skin with adhesive strips. Was it just imagining it, or did his fingers linger on my hip longer than necessary? Reese '"Got it. Send me the data to my cell phone ”, tore me out of my thoughts. He hastily made the cell phone disappear into the rain-soaked coat and set about stowing the superfluous bandages back into the bag. "What's going on?" I wanted to know. "New Order. Several proles make the city center unsafe. " It drove those senseless thoughts out of my head faster than anything else could.