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The young woman sitting by me stopped her game and watched me rant in astonishment. When I ran out of angry words, she clapped her hands in succession, and it echoed in the silence. "Well said, Princess, but I think someone lied to you, just like they lied to some of them over there," she said, pointing to a point in the room's corner. "Over there in the blue dress is Princess Kit of the Blue Brook Pack. She was given away as an alliance gift to the Lycan King and found herself as a slave here the very next day. Following her is Princess Yvette from the distant pack region of the werecats. She was told that she was to be matched with the Lycan Prince. She has not gotten over the deceit that

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It made his guts burn with an unholy, vengeful fire. He'd nearly murdered the priest in Tijuana when he'd described the fucked-up wedding ceremony Manuel had forced on Riley. It was everything Roman could do to peel Soloman off the man and away from the church before he burned a holy place to its sacred ground. How could a man of the cloth let his beautiful, sweet girl be treated in such an evil way? She's been drugged.

Paul was afraid of what would happen if Lillie and Jennifer found out about each other. Lillie was preparing for the standing Friday Night date with Paul. She was cooking his favorite dinner. The dining room was filled with candles. The table was set with her finest China. The glasses were crystal. In the middle of the table was a floral arrangement made with red and white roses. Lillie knew Paul was going to try to end their relationship. The roses were perfect for the night to come. Red roses for Blood, and white roses for tears. She hoped that when he saw the table was set elegantly , with the red and white roses as the centerpiece, he would not carry out his plans. She wanted him to beli

"I'm not asking you to love me. I'm asking you to trust me. There's a difference." I looked at his hands around mine. Warm. Calloused. Real. "What do you get out of this?" I asked. Damian smiled. It didn't reach his eyes. "I get to watch Julian Thorne burn. And I get to do it with the most dangerous woman I've ever met by my side." I thought about my mother, sleeping in her hospital bed. I thought about Julian's thugs in the penthouse. I thought about the recorder hidden in my bra,the evidence backed up on three servers.

(The girl who ran from hell) “She thought she was running from her demons. She didn’t know one of them had learned her name.” The story begins… Milan was in her bedroom, reading a steamy Mafia romance novel when noise from downstairs pierced through her subconscious. She flinched as the door slammed closed, dreading the reality that her husband is finally back home from his long business trip. Gripping the hardback in her already trembling hands, she anticipated his yells, demanding where the fuck she was.

“Let me feel how wet you are.” “So wet…so fucking wet,” I moaned, hips lifting to meet every stroke. My hand gripped the edge of the couch while the other one gripped my breast tighter. The wet sounds grew louder as he added a third finger, scissoring gently to open me further. My clit throbbed beneath his thumb as pleasure coiled low in my belly, building fast. Lee had never touched me like this before. It felt different, almost unreal, like drifting into paradise. He leaned in, mouth brushing my ear. "You’re going to come on my fingers before I even take my cock out. And you’re going to thank me for it."

Grace whispered aloud, the sound of her own voice startling her in the heavy silence of the locked study. "No, this doesn't make sense." She closed her eyes, pressing the heels of her palms against her temples, trying to force the panic down. The internal conflict tore through her with a violent, physical force. For weeks, she had viewed Elias Thorne as the ultimate architect of her ruin—the cold, calculated billionaire who had pulled the cards out from under Vance Global to force her into a sham of a marriage contract.