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I said. Ethan nodded. “I think they’re handling the media. Hopefully they catch the blackmailer and solve everything in time.” AUTHOR’S POINT OF VIEW “Brandon!” “Brandon!” Jamila screamed as she burst into his apartment. He walked out of the kitchen shirtless, a cigarette between his lips. “Baby,” he called. She slapped him hard. “Jami, what have I done?” he asked, laughing. “You’re asking me what you’ve done? How could you be so careless to do something as stupid as this?” she demanded, trying to process the shock.

Golden lamplight spilled through the crack. And there they were. Adrian. My Adrian. Naked. Moving inside the last person I ever thought I’d see him with. “Aria.” His voice was a groan, rough and desperate. My twin sister tilted her head back, her glossy black hair spilling across my pillow, her body arched like she was born for sin. Her laugh—my laugh, only sharper, meaner—filled the room as Adrian drove into her. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t scream. All I could do was watch, my whole world tilting until I didn’t know which way was up anymore.

🌹 Damien 🌹 The underground safehouse was dimly lit, the harsh fluorescent lights flickering intermittently as the team settled into a rare moment of calm. The air was thick with exhaustion, the weight of their near-constant battle settling heavily on each member of the group. Damien leaned against a table, eyes closed, taking in the muffled sounds of distant gunfire and the steady hum of the bunker’s generators. It had been a long day—too long. The chaos of the mission still lingered in his mind, but for the first time in days, the team had found a brief window to breathe. They were alive. For now, that was enough.

Well it’s past work hours anyway. Damian’s furious eyes lock with mine as he sends the next text. Damian: DO NOT TEST ME WOMAN, ANY MAN DARES TO EVEN COME AN INCH CLOSE TO YOUR DRUNK ASS, I WILL CASTRATE HIM AND FEED HIM HIS BALLS. I MEAN IT! What’s with all the block letters? Dramatic much. I roll my eyes, looking away from him and dropping my phone on the table, downing the first of the two glasses completely.

She had to say it out loud so she wouldn't forget, "I'm your worker." "I know. And I still want you." Damien replied unamused. Raven could see what the other girls meant when they said when her turn was coming, "And I would like to keep it that way." Damien raised his eyebrow, "You would?" his voice came out sultry as he took a step closer to her. Raven nodded, looking down. "Raven." "Yes?" "Look at me," Damien replied. Raven slowly looked up at him and she really was attracted to him in every way. Maintaining eye contact was a bit difficult with him looking at her the way he was.

His dark eyes were fierce, burning with a possessive, territorial hunger that devoured Elias’s remaining restraint. Damien’s large, rough hands came up, framing Elias’s jaw with a bruising pressure, his thumbs tracing the line of Elias’s high cheekbones. "I set a private countdown on my personal network. Ten days, Elias. If we don't have the origin by then, I burn the Blackwood infrastructure to the ground myself to create a legal blackout. I'll drag us both into the dark before I let them touch you." "Then show me how much you're willing to burn," Elias whispered, his eyes darkening as he pulled Damien down by his neck.

she whispered. Damian pulled a flashbang from his belt, showing it to her with a quick smirk. “Cover your ears.” He lobbed the device down the hall, and Sage braced herself. A blinding flash and deafening bang filled the space, and the guards cried out, stumbling in confusion. Sage moved with precision, taking one down with a single shot to the leg. Damian followed up, knocking the other unconscious with the butt of his rifle. “Efficient,” Sage said, stepping over the groaning guard.

“I need to know everything, I can’t be left in the dark! Tell me everything and don’t leave out a single detail! I demanded but in a gentle tone Damon nodded I agreement, “The night of the accident I was angry, my mum had tried to set me up, she was losing her patience with me cause I was adamant I will only be mated with my fated mate no matter how long it took. She was always trying to set me up with shewolves who she thought would make a good Luna. I walked out of the set up after arguing with her and I picked my friends up so we could go for a drive! Blake was trying to make jokes and cheer me up, his dumb idea of a joke was to turn my headlights off! When I turned them back on just seco

Dark. "Come on Claus, cover me…" I say to my best friend and right-hand man. Before I go out behind the car and shoot the motherfuckers who decided to come attack me. "Just do the Dark shots," he replies, looking at me with annoyance. He smiled when he noticed how much it overwhelms him to have to shoot, he's not that good with weapons, at least not like the rest or Max. I look over my shoulder through the window of the armored van in which we came to have a clearer idea of ​​the location of the men attacking us.

Shoulder pads cracking as muscles bulged unnaturally. Kael shifted fully into his massive wolf form and met them head-on. The bridge shook under the weight of the battle. He tore through former teammates, tasting blood that once cheered with him at games. Damien shadow-stepped through the chaos, ripping arteries. Serena rained arcane missiles that exploded in brilliant violet bursts, lighting up the night like deadly fireworks. The skybridge groaned… then collapsed. They jumped at the last second, crashing through windows into the girls’ dormitory common room below.