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"The crocodile tears, the breathy voice. She's pulling the whole country in." "But the thing that scares me," Amiriam whispered, "is that she is convinced. That kind of conviction? It's delusional and. dangerous." Christiana came out, wrapped in a towel from the shower. "What if this gets any worse?" "We don't interfere," Amiriam said. "I'm not his kin. I'm not his delegate. I've done more than my part." Rita exchanged a glance with Christiana. "You still love him," Christiana said to her.

Both of the West brothers were assholes when they wanted to be. Unbearable! Impossible, annoying Texans. Everyone says Texans are sweet and loving. Clearly Jaxon doesn't make the cut. I returned to the house and went to check on Liam. Pushing his bedroom door open, I froze at the sight of him making out with Amira on his bed. They were ripping each other's clothes apart when I walked in. “Liam!” I yelled, freezing at the spot. **

The maiden gasped at the sweet gesture. Then the Dark Queen climbed atop her maiden, getting in between her shapely legs, causing every sensation to intensify. Hades buried her face into Persephone's neck and breasts. It sent a wave of shocking pleasure. once their skin made contact. The maiden craved for Hades more than ever. She enjoyed the goddess's weight above her, the thrilling touches on her skin. It was both delirious and surreal -like a dream within a dream. "I love you, Hades," she blurted, but she did not regret saying it. The goddess's amorous words were hot against Hades's lips, branding them upon her skin. "You are my first joy and my last."

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"Get up you lazy girl! I know you haven't done anything, you are just running your mouth. Ya Hamidah just landed at the airport now and Lawal has already gone to bring her, if you like still be asleep when she comes to this house, that's no longer my problem." At the mere mention of Hamidah, Amirah shot up the bed and ran into the bathroom. Amirah was Hamidah's immediate younger sister from Hajiya but from baba, they had Lawal and Samir between them. Hamidah was strict just like her father and Adnan, she never smiled and her words were like a sharp sword, hurting anyone at the recieving end of it's wrath. She was widowed and living in Abuja with one kid, her husband had died three years afte

He trailed after her immediately. “Amira,” Alessa called as she got to her. “Oh, Mrs. Hart.” “It's Ms. Kendall,” Alessa said sternly and Amira looked at Aiden before bowing a little to apologize. “I’m sorry, I had no idea.” She apologized. “Mum, please,” Aiden said but Alessa ignored him. “Amira, where are you from?” Alessa asked. “I grew up in California,” she replied. “How old are you?” she asked.

I hear her say, he is no longer my boyfriend and he never touched me" she clarify it and he was back to normal, everything was calm. "Amira" I call her, I am sorry if I hurt you" I whisper... "It's okay" I hear my mate whisper. She moves closer to me. "I Amira sol Jones accept Kelly Leo Lexy as my mate, now and forever," she says and my eyes light up in delight, my wolf howls in joy. “I Kelly Leo Lexy accepted Amira Sol Jones as my mate, now and forever”. Without wasting a bit of time. I quickly wrap my arms around her, moving her more closer to me, I took her lips into mine as I kissed her passionately and she responds back kissing me.

“Miss West, you will be in charge of the Black Diamond suite. Since Bethany is taking the Rose Gold suite, and it’s closest to yours, she will show you the way.” She felt a jolt of uncertainty as she realized she didn’t even know who Bethany was, but her thoughts were interrupted as a girl approached her. “Hi! I’m Bethany March, but everyone calls me Beth—well, except for Madame Rachel," she said, extending a friendly hand. The warmth in her smile brought a slight comfort to Ama. Ama hesitated for a moment before accepting the handshake, her expression carefully neutral. “I’m Ama West, but I guess everyone just calls me Ama,” she replied, gently releasing Bethany's hands.

The words sliced through me like glass. Amira approached the women, her dress shimmering, her smile perfect. They fawned over her, praising her beauty, her grace. “She’s more Luna than that one,” one of them said, loud enough for me to hear. “So kind, so elegant.” “Her father is the King of all werewolves, she's untouchable. Am jealous!” “Trenton is the luckiest man! With Irene the worthless omega, he's doomed. But with Amira by his side? His pack will soon surpass many others!”

Gamora, the event owner who is also a famous restaurant entrepreneur who has several branches in large malls spread across Indonesia. "Amanda, thank you for coming. I am delighted to see you here," Gamora scream excitedly. "I incidental to be a little spare. Congratulations on your engagement with Ardine, I hope you two always live happily," Amanda said sincerely. "Thank you, darling. Unfortunately, you couldn't attend my engagement day. Damn, this country doesn't legalize such relations, so I have to go to another country to legalize it," Gamora grumbled. Yes, Gamora and Ardine are lesbian. Amanda was here because she was uncomfortable if she never appeared when Gamora, her former client, h