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The thought of never meeting Ian again and the guilt of not uniting Ian with his true soulmate tortured him slowly. "Host?" June looked up and weakly smiled at the teenage girl dressed in a white tight suit. She was Venus his system. He had seen her physical form whenever he came to Love Crop. "Hey Venus," he said and wiped his face. "Are you not feeling good?" She asked, her robotic voice was the only thing that reminded June she is not real. June gave her a smile, avoiding her scarlet eyes, "I am fine." He assured. Venus gave a nod and said, "I came to say goodbye. It has been a pleasure working with you, host."

My eyes landed on the dedication page. ‘Dedicated to my Mate, Juliana.’ I traced the letters with a small smile. Love was truly a powerful thing. I turned the page, and the tone of the book shifted instantly: This book is written for all, Human and Werewolf. My name is Alexander Volkov.

I knew that focusing on the throne of the vampire kingdom was more important at that moment, so I decided to discuss that with Ben. “I know, Anne, that you are suspecting me, and you are scared that I will consume your blood someday, but how do I make you believe that I don’t drink the blood of the people whom I love? When I see you, I am filled with emotions, and the emotions keep me in my human form.” Ben said, as he had already read my mind. How could I forget that he was my destined mate, and that is what helped him sense my pain and even read my mind? “What if you lose your emotions someday due to the craving for blood? I mean, what if the craving for blood is so strong that it overpowe

“Give me your top five.” “You’re torturing her, Alexei,” Xander chuckles. “I know,” Alexei admits. “It’s fun.” I shake my head at the retired Bratva boss. “What’s your favorite book?” “The Art of War,” he answers without hesitating. “Why am I not surprised,” I mutter. “Would you like something to drink?” Viktor asks me. “Ahh…what do you have?” “Everything.” “A glass of wine would be nice. Semi-sweet?”

She mutters what can only be a spell, then breaks through the estate barrier and disappears in an SUV. With Kaia passed out in the back seat, Marle’s carefully placed arrogance slips and I see fear in her eyes. “That wasn’t supposed to happen!” she exclaims, punching the steering wheel. “Why did Vladimir have to be born with Vasilisa’s soft heart?!” Vasilisa Volkova was my mother and was known to be a soft-hearted Alpha, but that didn’t stop her from being ruthless. She ruled with a heart of gold and earned her title. Marle calls someone on the hands-free, and a familiar voice answers. “Mistress.”

“Good morning everyone. As some of you might already know, I’m professor Astor, but you can call me Elio. I’m your assistant professor for modern literature.” While the guys mummured about how chill their professor was, the girls giggled at his handsome masculinity. Except Vanessa of course. She was mortified. It felt like they were doing something wrong. How would she explain that Professor Astor had seen her naked in a tub before, or that he had picked her rose toy off the floor? She just hoped that she would be able to survive this. Since she got to Brooklyn, she had been going through one drama or the other. While she didn't entirely hate her experience, she was mortified by it. Now that

BOUND BY THE VEIN CONTENT WARNING This novel contains material intended for mature audiences only (18+). It includes themes and scenes involving: Graphic violence Blood and feeding Sexual content Obsession and psychological manipulation Power imbalance and coercive dynamics Death and dark supernatural horror elements 🚫Reader discretion is strongly advised. COPYRIGHT/DISCLAIMER This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, organizations, places, and events are either the product of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

His eyes roamed the page, smirk deepening, his fingers moving down to circle his covered wide tip. "Goddamn, Miss Voss." Voice low, and aroused. "All those your prim persona was all a façade. You're here with your thighs split open, your cunt hanging on for dear life by this massive dildo. Reading about a hoe being bred in a back alleyway by thugs." My neck heated. I reached out to yank the book from his hands. "Give....me that. Both of you get the hell out." I screamed. The movement just made the dildo push more into my cervix, cunt loudly releasing fresh juices.