Cleo And Deuce Romane & Geschichten

"I am Alpha Ezekiel, this is the Bloodhound pack. And you are a rouge in my house, surrounded by my warriors, and my pack of 1500 men. You're not the one with the power here, I am. So when I ask a question I except it answered. Now. Who. Are. You?" I clenched my jaw in frustration, he was right. I had no power. No choice. He could do anything to me right now. And I wouldn't have any help or any way to stop him. I nearly reached at the thought. I was fucked. Royally. With that in mind I responded to his question; "Cecil." "And where did you came from? Are there any more like you?" He fired the questions in quick succession. "The East Coast, I travel alone and have not come across another fema

“Is that what you were doing last night? Observing?” Something in his tone suggested he already knew the answer. I didn’t flinch. “Of course. What else would I be doing?” Luca leaned in slightly, close enough that I could catch the faint scent of cedar and smoke on his skin. “That’s what I’m trying to figure out.” A pulse of something dark and thrilling passed between us, a silent game neither of us acknowledged but both played nonetheless. Before I could respond, the event host’s voice rang out over the room, inviting guests to the private unveiling in the next hall. A pair of heavy doors opened, revealing a dimly lit space filled with sculptures draped in silk coverings, each waiting to be

I click one link, and a video starts playing. Dramatic music. There’s Gabriel at a work event, smiling stiffly with his hand on my lower back. Me, laughing in that dress at that stupid gala where I thought I belonged. One of us entering a hotel, God, they even got the footage from the Aurelius. Jesus. Another of me getting out of a cab near Montclair building, looking rushed and tired, captioned in bold white letters: From drug deals to executive deals. Gloria Williams plays the long game.

Shadows shifted—danger closing in. “I’ll explain everything. But there’s something you need to know first.” He leaned close, voice barely above a whisper. “You weren’t just caught in the crossfire of this conspiracy, Jenna. You were the reason it started.” Her stomach dropped. “What?” Before he could answer, gunfire exploded from the tunnel entrance. Light swept through the darkness. Voices shouted orders. “Target is confirmed! Take them both alive!” Aaron grabbed Jenna’s wrist and yanked her into motion. “Run!”

The moment of no return. "I do." The Elder placed the crown on my head—delicate silver that felt surprisingly heavy. Then she bound our wrists together with a ceremonial ribbon. "Then before all witnesses, I declare you Alpha and Luna of the Silvermoon Empire. May the Moon Goddess bless your union." The pack erupted in cheers and howls. Alexei smiled at me, squeezed my hand reassuringly, then turned to address the crowd. "My Luna and I thank you for your support—" A roar cut through his words. Not a human shout—an actual wolf's roar, so full of rage and pain that it shook the windows.

SELENA As I stared at the colourful bungalow whose entrance was decorated with an artificial lawn and a slide that looked very tiny from where I was, I gripped the handle of the door. My eyes followed Damon as he approached an elderly woman that walked out of the building, followed by two children who looked eager to play. “Should we ditch him?” Lucius’s stern voice reached my ears and as I whipped my head in his direction, my head danced to signify a negative response. “Why are you doing this?” he asked further.

Cleo: It's three in the morning. I bribed the cell guard and snuck into it with my boys. Live Ra, I will not go to suffer hardships on the damn Cockatoo Island without enjoying the attention of my favorites for one last time. I thought they would devour me when they saw me, I expected to have a night of hard and unrestricted sex . But my babes have pleasantly surprised me by melting me with kisses and transporting me with the softest caresses. We have made love, rather they have made love to me and I suspect I have been happy for the last time in the eternity that opens before me. I'm lying on the floor, resting my head on João's muscular abdomen, Sebastién and Luca are catching their breath

No matter how bad your day was, it was impossible to stay upset around Chloe. I witnessed Ace come home in a furious mood, but the moment Chloe asked him to play, his expression transformed into a smile as he took her to the playground, completely putting his anger aside. "I have an announcement to make," Dean said with a grin, capturing everyone's attention as he stood up. The room fell silent as we turned to face him. I couldn't quite determine if he was intoxicated; it seemed like it was only a matter of time before we found out. "I..." he began, glancing at Chantelle, who nervously bit her lip. In that moment, I couldn't contain myself. "You're getting married!?"

he said and before she could reply, he grabbed a piece of paper and pen on Alessia's reason table, walking over to her with it. “Sign here" he said after scribbling his own signature on it. It was Jenna's turn to scoff. “Who the hell signs a contract marriage on an empty piece of paper?” “Bryan Finn” he said with a smirk and slowly, she received the paper from him. She placed the paper on the wall and signed gently. “Here..” she said, staring at him with an expression he couldn't totally explain. “You are now Alessia Dion” he said and she heaved a deep breath before nodding slowly.

The truth is finally here, and it's ugly. "Outside," Henry says quietly. "All of us. Now." The walk to the parking lot feels like a death march. The night air is cool against my burning cheeks, but it does nothing to calm my racing heart. "Explain," Henry demands once we're alone. He's not looking at either of us, just staring out at the dark lake. "She works - worked - at Magic Street Bar," Declan starts. "Until I had her fired for assaulting me." "You tried to make me kiss your feet!" The words burst out before I can stop them. "After you sanitized your hands like I was diseased!"