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Not yet. The door creaked open. Amy walked in, her steps slow and steady. In her arms were a worn-out spell book, a few candles, and a pouch that jingled with strange herbs and stones. My heart dropped. She was really going to do it. Without a word, she moved to the center of the room, placed the book down, and drew a circle with salt. A thin, glowing barrier formed around her—one I couldn’t pass. She didn’t even look at me as she sat cross-legged and flipped open the book.

Amy Green felt as if a fog had obscured her vision. She could not see anything, but her other senses were heightened. Flames seemed to envelop her body as waves of heat assaulted her. She heard heavy breathing and deep moans next to her ear. They were filled with a strong sense of dominance. Amy tried hard to open her eyes to see the other person, but her eyelids felt incredibly heavy. After what felt like an eternity, it finally came to an end. Right then, she saw the person’s attractive and muscular chest. There was a tattoo of a black eagle with a sharp gaze near the left side. Its fierce and intimidating appearance gave her chills.

Coming out in a fresh pair of night clothes Siya found Abhimanyu reading a book by a famous Mathematician. *He looks more handsome with his specs.* She giggled to herself. ‘You sit here Ji. I will bring Badam milk for you.’ She said seeking his attention. ‘Please bring two glasses.’ He said looking at her face. ‘Ok ji.’ She replied hesitantly knowing he doesn’t like Milk.

Mrs Agnihotri said "Anjana....do you who it was on call??" Mr Agnihotri came to the dining room with an excited look "Who was it??" "Raghu...you remember Raghu right??" "Raghuswamy Anna??" Anjana asked "Yes. Its been so long" Mr Agnihotri said with a smile "Who is Raghuswamy??" Abhay asked "My friend. We met while we were in Mumbai. You have seen him. Might not remember it. You were only six or seven at that time."

my question was delivered in a rush after noticing a few werewolves approaching in our direction. Their ambiance was not even welcoming to my senses. Are they here to pick me up? No. I highly doubt that. Their weird expression was telling me that they were here to kill someone. If it was not me, then who could it be? Without waiting for his response whether he trusted me or not, I reached out to Christopher's hands and dragged him out of his spot and ran away together. "Ama? Apa?" Christopher yelled their names as he tried to loosen up my grip. However, right in front of our eyes, both of them plummeted to the ground in unison with their chest ripped open.

“ Ha ha ha ha ! You look like a goldfish right now . Should I take a photo and sent it to Alex ? I bet he will do me a huge favour in return for this . “ said Ayla taking her phone out . “ What ? Ayla ! Stop joking ! Get that phone away . No , give me that phone . Howe can you take advantage of my weak stature to embarrass me ?! “ said Amra trying to grab her phone as her face remained red . “ I am not embarrassing you . I am just showing your cute side . “ said Amra . “ Ayla, you mean sister in law . “ said Amra gloomy . “ Awwww…..my baby , do you hear that . Your aunt is feeling shy . “ said Ayla playing around with her for a bit . “ You…. “ said Amra and started to tickle Ayla . Ayla star

“If you want me to stop, tell me now.” Amy said nothing in reply, rather she wrapped her legs around his torso, pulling him closer and taking his lips once again into the warmth of her mouth. His hands traced her smooth legs, moving up to her thighs. A low moan escaped her lips when he caressed her inner thighs, causing her toes to curl. Her breast was the next spot he found interesting, as he took off her bra, exposing her hard nipples. He began fondling them with his fingers, earning soft moans from Amy. Her moans and the succulent, yet firmness of her breasts were driving him crazy, so he nibbled and sucked on them, leaving no room for thought.

Manfred Russo POV I watch Amara in the reflection of my gym mirror, while I lift the dumbbells in my hands. Since I looked more into the article she was reading, the other day, about the benefits of yoga during pregnancy, I’ve had a mat brought up here so we can do our morning workout together. She looks hot as shit in the training bra and yoga shorts she’s wearing and the bigger her stomach grows, the more I seem to become obsessed with it. I feel a lot more relaxed, now that the list of people Romano’s investigator thought could be a threat to her is dead; even more so now that she seems to have found her appetite, again. I swear that girl finds something new to dip a pickle into every day

One step into a new begining. * Ay! Chapter 6 complete! whats going to happen next! let me know your thoughts! please do check out my Instagram page @ramatawrites and check out my other works! until the next update! -Rama

Ryeleigh A loud voice coming from the screen quiets the room and asks us to stand. Amory Cruz in his ceremonial robe, looking regal and a true Alpha example of the perfect shifter. We are not raised thinking of the Amory like a god; however, in this situation, it feels as if he is. With equal parts fear and amazement, the crowd quiets to a soft purr.