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Real breaking and rebuilding. She stayed there. Impaled. Connected. Feeling him inside her. Her choice. Her gift. Her—hers. Atlas held her hips. Grounding her through it. His own tears falling. And felt his own tears fall. For her. For this. For—for the beauty of choice after violation. Of reclamation after degradation. Of—of Novalee coming back. Then slowly she lifted off. Turned to face him. Collapsed into his arms on the mats. "Mine," she whispered. "All mine. I gave them. Chose them. Reclaimed them. Not his. Mine. Mine to give. Mine to choose. Mine."

When he thrust into my damp, eager body, I melted against him. “Goddess you're perfect,” I moaned wantonly. He was thick everywhere, unlike the thin and scrawny Jordan, Gavin filled me. After reaching my peak I orgasmed so hard my eyes rolled back in my skull. The experience was so intense that I must have blacked out. I awoke much later to the morning sunlight. A shadow stood over me, laughing and poking me on the side. Opening my eyes wider I saw Anton looking at me. “You missed your patrol time, and the new Luna has been asking about you and where you went before the ceremony,” he growled.

“And who is this fine little thing?” “She’s nothing to concern yourself with,” Romero grunted the dismissal, hand tightening on the strap. “Why not? Especially since she bears such an uncanny resemblance to dear Berretta.” Anateya felt bile rising in her throat, her knees weakening. She prayed to any god that would listen, for she would surely die of humiliation if she puked in front of these two preening murderous peacocks. “So you already know of the deal? Good. That saves me from repeating myself.”

Neither option comforted me, but being the White Wolf wasn't about comfort. I would have to speak with Axton first to hear what he has to say about it. His perspective had a way of grounding me, even when I didn't want to admit it. Once I got home, I grabbed the books Axton had brought me and carefully went through them one after another. The pages were old and smelled faintly like dust and pine, probably a result of being kept in the library for decades. I read slowly at first, scanning for anything that caught my attention, then faster when the information became repetitive.

I crawled closer to Nathan, reaching out with trembling hands to check if he was still breathing. His chest was rising and falling normally now. The feverish heat had faded from his skin. He looked peaceful, almost like he was just sleeping. "Nathan?" I whispered, placing my hand on his shoulder. "Can you hear me?" His eyelids fluttered. Then, slowly, they opened. I gasped and jerked backward. Nathan's eyes were glowing silver. Not his usual dark gray, but actual silver light that seemed to shine from within. It was beautiful and terrifying all at once.

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The night just fell making the whole room turned darker as Damon already broke the lamps but the moans of pleasure and growls of satisfaction filled the darkroom with only the proof of a big bad alpha. Damon knight claiming his only precious possession as his. But not as a possession but as his love. His first and last love. Damon fell on her sweaty body as they both ride their pleasure and came to an end. His face was dug deep inside her crook. The effect of drug turned off and his body started to get tired. But his heart still wanted to have her again and again. Moving away he stared at her face as her breathing was calmer than before. She opened her tired eyes and stared in his dark gaze