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“The Lunar Trials… forgotten queens.” “Why would you have books about queens?” I asked, and he shook his head as he went back to the paper that he was reading. “You know that reading is not limited to books about men or kings, right?” He asked as if I had just insulted him. “Bratva kings reading about queens. How balanced.” I said sarcastically. “You sound disappointed.” He said, raising an eyebrow. “I sound surprised.” I met his eyes. “I assumed you only collected books about murder, money, and how to glare at people until they apologize or flinch… maybe piss themselves before they tried to run.”

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His badge presses cold against my bare chest, the metal biting into my skin with every thrust, and the scratch of his uniform fabric against my inner thighs is rough and textured and adding a layer of sensation that’s making me lose my mind. He fucks me against the bookshelf with a rhythm that’s controlled.Deep, measured strokes that drag the ridge of his cock against my g-spot on every pass. Books topple around us with every thrust — falling from shelves on both sides. The absurdity of being fucked senseless while books rain down around me is so ridiculous that a laugh bubbles up from my chest and turns into a moan halfway out. He drops his mouth back to my neck. Sucks the skin below my ear

And the three books Brandon gave me were World Geography, Warrior Combat Skills, and Medicine Encyclopedia. My heart was so excited that it was about to pop out of my mouth. I quickly put the books into my book bag. I felt like I had a priceless treasure. "Thanks," I said in a very, very low voice. I swear I did not make a sound, but Austin glanced back at me. His unfriendly gaze scanned back and forth between Brandon and me, "Were you guys just talking?" I shook my head. Austin furrowed his brow and said in a threatening tone, "do not let me catch you pretending to be dumb and deceitful. I hate people lying to me."

The newest comments had all been left today, and they were vicious. "The cheater has the nerve to show off an award? I bet she stole that from Joey too."

Braxton’s servant didn’t fill out his clothes as well. Quickly, she admonished herself. Although William Braxton had been blessed with the most favorable attributes—mesmerizing hazel eyes, smooth lips, hair a woman would love to run her fingers through—he was still an ogre on the inside. He cared about nothing but his precious money.

I bit my lower lip hard, trying to suppress the bitter ache in my chest. I looked over at Dad. He was on the verge of passing out. "Someone, please help my dad! He's not going to make it!" Emily looked at me with clear disgust. "No one is allowed to help him. If anything happens, I'll take responsibility. Those who do wrong must face the consequences." I yelled in a rage, "Emily, this is my dad—your father-in-law! He treated you like his own daughter. How can you say something like that?"

My free hand slapped down on the gritty texture of the surface, skinning my palm. As I set my fingers on my throat and rubbed the tender flesh that was bruised, I sluggishly and jerkily lifted my head. On my hands and knees, I was at a child's eye view of Anatoli as he tackled the Italian thug. They grunted and growled, fighting like animals, but all I could focus on was that he was here. After damning him for teasing me and toying with me, after loathing him for the implied reliance he'd put on me as if I'd be his doctor off the record for his Mafia men, he was here.

But one of the investors he had swindled caught him. He begged them, “I’m the CEO of Beran Corp! I’ll get you your money back. I promise!” They simply looked down at him with cold contempt. “You’re nothing but trash Beran Corp threw away. And you dared to lie to us? Break his legs!” The thugs they hired grinned as they carried out the order. They beat Richie so brutally that he was left permanently disabled. He lost nearly all mobility and faced monumental medical bills to treat his legs. Backed into a corner, Richie turned to an old friend, who claimed to know a quick way to make money.

11:54 11:55 11:56 11:59 12:00 Once the clock stroked 12, a shiver ran down my spine ,my body was aching for a release and he wasn’t in sight yet. I heaved a sigh,as the clock stroked 12:20 a few minutes later. The library had a few people in it but nevertheless I decided to go round placing books back where they were meant to be. I took off my jacket and started going round, placing books back, I got to the back row of the library , it didn’t have a enough light, so people hardly sat there to read, there was a book on one of the tables. It was a Novel by Ana huang famous author for the twisted series, it was Twisted hate and the open page was one the steamy hate sex scenes between Jules and