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"What is that?" "Oh, this?" He waved a book in my face. "Galen was able to keep this; he claimed it to be the most expensive possession of the past's most powerful witch. It's a book, I think. But for some reason, it seems to be useless." "Why is that?" "Go ahead," he said, handing me the book. "See for yourself." The hairs at the back of my neck stood up as I held it in my hands. My fingertips tingled as if I were in contact with electricity or something. It was unusual, but for some reason, the pain that I was feeling by the side of my waist vanished.

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It was in that, with the turn of pages of a book, I could lose myself between the pages and forget, even if just for a moment, the complex web of my life. Today opened like each of the rest days: the house was quiet, and I was looking for another book to pass the time with. I ran my fingers along the spines of all the books on the shelves, and one leather-bound volume seemed out of place. I pulled it out; it was a book about hybrids. Its spine was cracked and its pages were frayed from having been read so many times before. I went to the table of contents, and my eyes grew wide with chapters entitled, "History of Hybrids," "Powers and Abilities," and "Notable Hybrids in History."

The paper fell away, revealing an old leather-bound volume, its cover embossed with faded gold lettering in a language that looked like a mix of Latin and something far older. “Tah — Rituals of the Eternal Flame and Flesh.” A sex god. Not just any fertility deity — a lost god of desire, ecstasy, and carnal dominion. The dealer’s notes had been vague, but the title alone sent heat rushing through me. I opened the book carefully. The pages were thick vellum, illuminated with intricate drawings of a towering male figure with glowing eyes, surrounded by writhing bodies in states of rapturous abandon. As I turned the first page, a faint warmth spread through the room. The watching feeling returne

I can’t get the full sentence out, the words are erased from my mind the second his tongue slides over my wet folds again. He doesn’t answer me with words, his mouth laps at my pussy like a starving man, sucking my clit, and fucking me with his tongue. “Uncle Jax,” I moan, fisting his silver-streaked hair and pushing his head deeper between my thighs. “Oh God,” I gasp, rocking my hips forward and riding his face. Every time his tongue slides over my clit, I find it so hard to breathe. I’ve never imagined Uncle Jax to be the kind of man who eats a woman out, I always pictured him as the type who likes to fuck roughly. “That feels so good...more Daddy,” I moan, the words slipping out of habit.

“You’re joking. You think you can just walk in here and tell me what to do with my own fucking life?” “I don’t think. I know.” He closed the booklet and slid it away. His biceps flexed with the small movement and I hated how my eyes followed it. “I’ve protected spoiled little rich girls before. They all fought at first. Then they learned.” Spoiled little rich girl? The words hit me. My pussy throbbed anyway, a sick pulse of want mixing with the rage. I wanted to slap that smug look off his face and then maybe ride his thigh until I came just to prove I wasn’t some fragile thing he could control.

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Most of them have only one picture on the page and are a quarter of the size of a regular book. "Shit." I say quietly. "I can't believe it still costs ten bucks for a book that only has six pages. I can get a two hundred page paperback at the grocery store for the same price." Tiffany smirks. "But does your two hundred page paperback have fur like this touchy-feely book with a tiger on the front?" "It has fur?" I grab it out of her hands and begin going through it, touching all the different pictures as I turn the pages.

Original Author ANAMIKA ANA has made this tiny change to cooperate with goodnovel. Author’s note: Hello dear readers! Thanks for reading my book. This story originates from my imagination only and doesn't represent any person or places. If you are a fan of spicy protagonists alongside some action and drama this book may match your taste. Warning: The later chapters in this book have strong mature content. Please read at your own risk.