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"Oh yes, Blaze. Fill me up with your cum. I love it when you cum inside me." Blaze's eyes blazed with primal hunger at her words as he tightened his grip on her hips, his thrusts growing even more powerful and wild. "You want it, don't you? You want to feel me spill inside you, to feel every drop of me filling you up." "Yes! I need it. I need to feel you cum inside me." As Blaze banged her frantically, she suddenly sensed the presence of Dexter and Phoenix. The familiar, distinct auras enveloped her, blending with Blaze’s fiery energy.

BLAIR'S POV: I ran as fast as I could, my feet were hurting. I could feel them closing in on me, this wasn’t the first time, and definitely won’t be the last. Hi, I am Briar and I am a hybrid and I have been hunted down all my life. Have you imagined paying for something that wasn’t your fault? well, that has been my life since I came into existence. My parents mated despite being of different species and when I was conceived the council ordered my death and here I am even after seventeen years of being hunted down.

It's like the oxygen is less, and I just stare up at him while Ryan holds my hands. Blaze's dark gaze averts to Ryan, and I'm snapped back into reality, "Blaze, what are you doing here?" I seethe. The deadly look in Blaze's eyes are scary, but he ignores me and stares Ryan down. He's a bit taller than Ryan, but Ryan just takes a step forward, sticking out his hand, "Ryan," he introduces himself and I feel like slapping myself when Blaze just glances at his hand, and then back up at him.

Blair POV It was electrifying; with every pulse that surged through me, the collective energy of the loyal pack members behind me continued to build. It surged with ferocity through my veins like fire; I had never felt this before. We feared none but welcomed the confrontation with the darkness that had trailed our lives for too long. Jayce and Anabelle stood unmoving in anger and disbelief. “You think you can just take what’s mine?” Jayce shouted, voice shaking with rage. “You are nothing without me!”

“Ouch! Fine, I won’t say anything anymore. Just start.” “Alright. Don’t move.” Blue nodded silently. Katleya began applying betadine with a cotton bud. She gently touched the lower part of his lip with her finger. Blue smiled as he stared at her up close. Her chocolate brown eyes drew him in, her lips were pink and inviting, her lashes long, her eyebrows naturally thick, and her nose perfectly shaped. “You don’t like Miss Cruz because?” Katleya asked with a laugh. Blue smiled. “You noticed? She’s just so grumpy! Thinks she’s the boss. Grrr!”

“No text? No ‘Hey, I’m not being kidnapped’? Nothing?” I forced a weak laugh. “Yeah. Pretty much. I’m sorry.” She sighed — annoyed, but relieved. “Okay. Fine. But next time, at least tell me before you disappear into the void,” she muttered. “I nearly went alpha-wolf mode on the whole house.” Despite everything, a tiny smile tugged at my lips. Sarah Blaze: fiercely loyal, terrifying when angry… and the only person I trusted besides— No. Don’t think of his name. Not now.

I opened it with so much force that it swayed hard and banged into the wall. And here he was my mate on the bed with another woman, he stopped smooching his whore and turned to look at me in surprise. His expression was half satisfaction like knowing he was hurting me and half annoyance like why would I barge in on him but it was enough to embolden me to what I had to do. I took a deep breath but it was like inhaling daggers, I closed my eyes to steady my pounding heart and I opened my eyes and declared “ I, Isabella Cross, reject you, Alpha Arden Vinci as my mate. Let all bonds between us be broken, now and forever.”

. Prince Cassian staggered back through the shards of broken glass, his cerulean armour dented and smoking from the brute force of Caelum’s blow. Violet blood trickled down his chin, staining his pristine collar. His eyes, once arrogant and cold, were now wide with frantic, unadulterated panic.

I want to hear everything. Then I opened my laptop, cursor blinking against the white screen, and started a new document. The title came easily this time. “Crossing the Line: When Love and Ambition Learn to Breathe Together.” I wrote the first line slowly, smiling to myself. Some stories don’t end when you close the chapter. They just learn how to keep going. That night, when Ethan’s face filled my screen — tired but smiling — I realized it wasn’t the distance that defined us anymore. It was the choice to keep showing up.

" I try to concentrate and see a Blaze figure in my head. I try to find out what Blaze sees right now...where his whereabouts...and what is how condition. I closed my eyes and concentrate harder...what I See .. is the same as what Blaze see .... And Blaze is seeing.. 'What the F.....!'