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Chase warns him. “The weird little thing I couldn’t figure out has shown its purpose. It’s positioned perfectly at my clit, and it’s sucking while Hudelone rails into me. Heat burns through my bones, and I’m silenced by the pleasure that builds,” Jax reads aloud with a grin. “Okay, stop reading the fucking book!” Chase laughs, shaking his head as he walks off. “I’m reading them all. Every single one of her books,” Jax smirks, clearly enjoying himself.

Music thumps from an old jukebox, the bass vibrating against the sticky floorboards. Human bikers crowd the edges, oblivious or maybe just too drunk to care that two rival packs are within claw’s reach of ripping each other apart. I slide onto a stool, ordering something strong enough to torch my throat. I don’t even get the glass in hand before his scent crashes into me like smoke, pine, and that maddening spice that wraps itself around my lungs and won’t let go. Ronan. He strides in like he owns the air itself, Cassian at his shoulder. His eyes lock on me immediately, hard and unyielding, but there’s a flicker beneath it. Heat, hunger and recognition.

Quintus panicked, shouting, “How could you betray Emperor Qadeer and side with James? He’s not even a match against you. He’s a defeated foe. How can he compare to Emperor Qadeer? “You’ve gone mad, absolutely mad. I won’t allow anyone to betray Emperor Qadeer, not even you!” With a roar, Quintus pulled the dagger from Quentyn’s back and aimed for his head. Bang! Quentyn countered, thrusting his palm forward. Quintus was instantly sent flying upon impact. The force of the blow sent Quintus hurtling towards the barrier of Jawdat Region. Xanthakos waved his hand, enveloping Quintus in a shroud of Nothingness Dead Energy, halting his fall just before he hit the formation.

"Faster! Give it to me harder! Stretch me out!" "You like this cock, don't you, Kess?" Bako panted, his chest heaving, covered in a thick layer of sweat. "You want me to destroy this tight little pussy of yours?" "Yes! Destroy it! Oh god, Bako... ahhh! Ahhh! Faster!" I wailed, my legs flying up to lock tightly around his massive, muscular waist, pulling him deeper into my body with every single strike. Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap..

Thank you for the food WARNING: This chapter contains mature and sensitive content not suitable for young readers. Please proceed with discretion. THIRD PERSON'S POINT OF VIEW "Bath queen?" Sera's cheeks bloomed dark pink, warmth rising from her chest to her hairline. Lucian's hands settled on her hips, drawing her close until the heat of his body seeped through the thin towel wrapped around hers. His eyes were dark, fixed on her face with a hunger that made her stomach flutter.

“Of course not. I mean, now that I know you’ve been pining after me…” “Whatever,” I scoff, cutting her off. I push in beside her to drop my plate and silverware into the wash bin. “Guys exaggerate.” “Suuuure they do,” Quinn teases, dropping her plate in after mine and spinning to face me. “Tell me, Jaxon, what was so special about your mystery girl?” she puts air quotes around ‘mystery girl’, taunting me. There’s hardly any space between our bodies- it feels like there’s no air between us. Just thick tension.

If she gave herself the opportunity to talk to the other pack members, she would realise just how wonderful she was, not to mention she had admirable social skills. The point was that no, it wasn't weird because it was Baekalis. It was weird because it was Cyrus. The big, bad alpha dom who had no emotions ever since his Luna passed away, was kissing someone. And not just anyone, he was kissing his dead wife's lookalike. She was Luna Evara's twin, and they were kissing.

Or even kiss her privately. As we strode along the hallway, Bailey abruptly halted in front of me and looked at the picture that was on the wall. "Is this Quinn?" she asked as her brows creased in confusion. I turned to see what she was talking about and then a blonde little girl with a forlorn smile reflected in my eyes, staring back at me with the same feeling of loss within her entire features. She was sitting in a wheelchair while an old lady and a man wearing a white coat stood at her side.

"Not her ass, she's mine." Khloe raised her hands in defense and Arisa pecked Quinn's lips, whispering sweet nothing causing my stomach to flip. Damn gracious, why do I have to suffer like this with this mushy couple? I wished that Tiana woke up already so everything would go back to normal with Bailey. Gosh, I completely forgot, even if they come back, I would still feel out of place because of their blatant eye-fucki ng. They were worse than Quinn's and Arisa's light kisses.

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