Romans & histoires Clone Captains

Mustafa who is now with Zoe wants to live a new life again after going through hell in his marriage with Cassie but with the children they have standing in the way, how does he function properly as the husband to Zoe and as a father to the children he has with Cassie? Cassie is left to deal with the misery, trying to patch all of the broken pieces together after so much has been ruined. Would she ever get a renewal of love and life itself when there's unprecedented polyandry standing in the way? Aren't you excited for this??? Ooh la la! Until next time, see you in The Captor, sequel to The Captive! One more thing, you can read The Captive on GoodNovel now and you can also purchase it on Okad

I drooled over it while eyeing it hungrily. Hastily opening the cap of the vessel I was about to dig my hand inside it when this bitch laasya snatched it away from me. Red is the only shade that I can see when she closed the cap of the vessel and put it beside her. " give that back " I plead to her. See how fast my mood swing from furious to emotional. " Okay but before that what's the moral of the story? " she asked blowing air on her beautifully painted nails. " never jump on any decision beforehand without knowing about that " after swallowing down my flood of saliva I replied to her.

Ethan’s laugh was sharp, dripping with scorn. “Barry, have you lost your mind? The Bond is carved clear upon the Marriage Stone—today Emily will bond with Colin, Warrior of Bayport Pack. What on earth does this have to do with you?” His eyes glinted cold, his voice cutting like steel. “If you still remember what it means to be Alpha, then walk away now. Do not tarnish Coyote Pack’s honor. Do not shame your title.” The crowd erupted in uproar, voices rising in agreement, their support thundering around us.

“She’s smart. She’ll figure it out if we’re not careful.” Brett clapped his hands. “Then we move fast. The ring arrives tomorrow. I’ve got a connection with the arena ops guy he owes me after I hooked him up with tickets last season. We can get the Jumbotron script, confetti cannons, all of it.” Zoe rolled her eyes. “Of course you do.”

"And if you are going to surrender your sweetness in this penthouse... if you are going to let us touch you, kiss you, and ruin you for any other man... you need to learn the rules." "What rules?" I whispered, completely hypnotized by the sheer intensity of his icy blue eyes. "Hierarchy," Elijah commanded softly. He raised his right hand, his long, strong fingers gently grasping my chin. His touch was firm, possessive, and warm against my cool skin. "I am the captain of the Golden Trio. I lead Chase and Karius on the ice, and I lead them in this house. If you are going to share your affection with us, Cassy, I claim first priority. Always."

Even if we didn’t leave to hunt the entire season, we wouldn’t starve. Camilla, on the other hand, still believed that, just like in the last life, the war for territory would only begin after winter ended. I had no intention of waiting until spring. The only way to win was to strike first, when no one expected it. While Camilla hid in capital, dreaming of ascending to the throne of Luna Queen, I led a fully armed pack, launching a surprise attack under the cover of snow. With the coordinated combat I had trained them in, we quickly crushed the surrounding packs, which were already weakened by cold and hunger, and forcibly absorbed them.

I shot to my feet and slammed straight into his chin. Nathan hissed in pain, clutching his chin as he stepped back. I tried to run while I had the chance, but he grabbed the back of my collar and yanked me back. "What are you running for? Master, let's have a nice talk." "So, you're IceTyrant." Nathan said it as a statement. Past caring, I threw it back at him. "Yeah, so what? You gonna hit me?"

Kai asked as he and Huncho made their way to the windows as well. Just as she tried to answer, the heavy wooden door of the tattoo room slammed open, creating a loud thud that reverberated through the room. All three of them immediately turned to face the door, seeing as U.T stepped in, he was the regional head of the war troupes. "Commander Astrid," he called, "The settlement is under attack. We've been invaded. The troops have gone upfront to the heat of the battle, but we need you and Huncho there as well because he is—”

"None of us are going to let that happen." A handsome blond man defended me from pimps who had followed me inside a grocery shop what seems like a lifetime ago. He escorted me to his workplace, the Cerberus, where one of the regulars had given the proprietors a nickname: the hounds, after the three-headed beast who guarded the underworld. Dan, Finn, and Jade were the owners. As I stand in front of a black table covered with more weaponry than I've ever seen, I see what the hounds' purpose is and why they won't tell me their strategy.

"I won't listen to your lies and your excuses! You're a captor, Marcus! You're a man who takes women as prisoner and uses them for your own twisted desires!" The stranger's eyes flashed with approval. "Yes, Sophia, you're finally seeing the truth. Marcus here has a pattern of behavior. He takes women captive and uses them for his own pleasure." Sophia's eyes narrowed as she turned to Marcus. "Is that true?" she demanded. "Did you lend my father money, knowing that he would find it difficult to pay off his debts to you, and then take me as collateral?" Marcus's face went white as he stumbled backward, his eyes wide with horror.