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I'm doomed! "I'm Alexander Villamonte, a pleasure to meet you." He said when he realized that we haven't introduced our names to each other so he's still basically a stranger. Damn! What situation I got myself into! It's trouble. "Follow me!" Dad said with full of authority. We quietly followed them to the living room Xander and I sat side by side while mom and dad were sitting across from us. I just played with my hands due to nervousness. Why do I have this feeling as if I am introducing a boyfriend?

Kai said. ** Note To The Readers- You can check out Kai’s story in “My Dragon Mate” which is a bxb (boy loves boy) novel and Jax’s story in “I’m His Mate, Not His Choice” which is a bxg (boy loves girl) novel. You can read them if you are interested to know more for curiosity sake. However, not reading them will not disturb the flow of this story. So keep reading and enjoy ! **

I got inside and made my way all the way to back and crouched under a desk. Then I let the tears flow.I cried about everything.My mom and dads separation,how shitty I was feeling and my friends betrayal I cried till my head ached and I could feel my face swollen. I continued sobbing till I heard a voice at my back. I raised my head and looked at the person crouching beside me. It was a boy .And not any boy at that ,a freakishly handsome boy.

I wanted to hear the small, broken sound he’d make when I stroked him slow at first, then faster, until he was trembling and begging and spilling over my fingers. The fantasy hit so hard I nearly groaned aloud. I wasn’t supposed to want him. Not like this. But it's hard to push the thought away. Tommy had been my true mate. Noah was supposed to be a bandage, nothing more. A familiar face to soothe the madness. Not this.

I whimper against his lips at the feeling of his lips on mine again. Ryland places his hand on my hip, holding me against him. I trace my tongue over his lips, asking for access, which he grants without hesitation. My tongue slips into his mouth, finding his. Our tongues dance perfectly together. It is a slow and gentle kiss. I have never kissed like this. Then again, I have only ever kissed one other boy. I can only imagine how many girls' lips he has had against his. How many girls has he been with? I see the way the females swoon over him.

There was a boy, who carried a bucket of brackish water, with his eyes looking very lost. "Hey, hey, why are you with that?" I asked, holding him by his shoulder. When he looked up at me, it was just the whites of his eyes and I stumbled backward. "Dear God." Kylie prayed. "the ocean has promised me it would return my father, as long as I do what it says." the boy said, sounding very brainwashed and I turned to Kylie who looked just as scandalized as I felt. I took the bucket of water from the boy and spilled the contents on the ground. Damned be the sea gods.

Zed's Pov "Move it you piece of filth!" I looked over just in time to see a member of my pack being shoved forward. Shackled with chains on both hands and feets, i dragged my feet over to the young boy, about 14 years old and pretty roughed up from the war. "Austin-- Are you alright?" I asked softly. The dead look in Austin's eyes broke him. Being the Alpha's son, i was supposed to take care of his pack, not lead them into captivity. I felt like a failure and i knew most of them thought it too.

Aurelia's POV I got home a little too late because of my encounter with the little boy, he goes by the name Matthew. I was scared that my step mother would skin me alive, but she didn't do anything to me, she gazed at me with judgmental eyes but she didn't say a thing. Dita still refused to talk to me the next day at the coffee shop, she acted like my existence didn't matter. I tried apologizing to her but she didn't give me a listening hear.

Edges me until I was crying, begging, and promising anything. Then unties me, flips me over, fucks me from behind slow and deep. “You are mine, Vanessa. My babygirl. My little slut. My everything.” I cum screaming “Daddy” into the pillow. He finishes inside me, holds me tight. “Forever,” he whispers. And I know he means it. My son’s best friend owns me completely. And I have never been happier.

“Can you tell me why you want to end your life first and if I don't have a solution you go ahead. Deal?!“ Xavier hollered into his ears, as the rush of the waterfall subdued both their voices. The young boy paused, finally turning to look at Xavier, whose hands were falling weary from the prolonged struggle. Xavier was glad. At least he accepted the offer, hoping whatever he was going to say would be within his reach—he had no means to provide financial support. “We could stay here. Just in case you'll need to kill yourself eventually,” Xavier suggested as they both sat on a rock close to the cliff. The boy wiped his face and began, “I failed again. The third time,”he sobbed silently. Xavier