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Valle continued to explore, not stopping until Alexa was completely lost in a whirlwind of sensations, panting and writhing at his every touch. Deep inside, Alexa knew she should put an end to it. She understood the importance of having boundaries, but the stronger part of her craved more. Even if she tried to stop what was happening, her body communicated a different message altogether. She pulled him closer, pressing her hips against him urgently. This was precisely what Valle wanted, and he was determined to make her beg for it.

"I'll let you go. Take this as my compensation to you. It'll make your life easier. I'll forever be waiting for your return, Skylar." I didn't believe in forever anymore. I only believed in myself. At that moment, I finally felt truly free. After Corbin left, I gave the black card to a local charity. At least, his money would be used for something good. The flight today departed right on time. The air hostesses were nice, and the passengers on board were friendly too. I looked out of the plane window, observing the blue sky and white clouds that passed by. I had never felt so liberated in my life. The plane climbed higher and higher in the air.

"You've been suppressing it for too long." She shook her head. "That's impossible. I'm not that strong." Kael crouched in front of her, his expression serious now. "You're not supposed to be. Not unless you were born with bound magic." She stared at him. "You keep saying that. What does it even mean?" He studied her wrist again, the mark still glowing faintly. "When two powers-demon and witch merge, they create something called the Bloodbound. A fusion. The last one nearly destroyed three realms."

April walks in with a smile and a yogurt bowl. “What do you need?” Tom asks her. “I saw online that protein bowls are good of a growing fetus. I wanted to bring Chloe one. It might also help with morning sickness.” As she steps closer I feel a light stinging in my nose. Almost like it had gotten so cold it had gone numb, but I’m not cold. The scent of the room covers the smell of whatever’s in the bowl, but whatever it is bothers my nose instantly.

Aditya looks at his assistant's shocked face and asks "What happened?" The assistant informs "Verma industries has gone bankrupt." Aditya gets shocked "How this could be possible?" Assistant immediately switches on the television and all news channels were showing only this news that 'Verma industries facing troubles for offending someone' 'The pot of bad deeds of Verma industries is finally broken' 'Is there a big power behind Verma industries destruction?' etc A reporter was shown saying "We came to know from our sources that Verma industries was mixing unhealthy things with raw materials for dairy products."

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I am not the kind of girl to keep losing myself in thoughts about boys, yet here I am. “Don’t mind her. She thinks she is going to be the next Luna, but she isn’t Luna material. My cousin just keeps falling back into bed with her. My aunt Brianna is a fabulous Luna and Cheri can’t hold a candle to her,” the voice of a cute boy in a faded T-shirt, flannel shirt and worn jeans with his arms full of art supplies says from beside me as he looks me over.

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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.

A voice, not her own but intimately familiar: They will call it a curse, but it was meant as mercy. Avery staggered back. Kael caught her before she fell. “What did you see?” “Someone like me,” she breathed. “Another Soulbound.” Kael’s expression hardened. “That’s impossible. The records—” “The records are lies,” she snapped, then stopped herself. Her voice trembled. “She was trying to contain it. The Vein. It broke apart because it refused her command.” Kael’s eyes flickered with disbelief, but his silence was telling — he didn’t argue.