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Sorry for the slight delay! University classes have been keeping me busy, but I didn't want to rush this chapter. Thank you for reading and supporting the story!"

The next chapter will be spicy (⁠｡⁠•̀⁠ᴗ⁠-⁠)⁠✧ Please enjoy (^⁠‿⁠^⁠) ser feliz 🌹

She asked, 'You expect me to forgive you? He looked up at her with the hope of rays in his eyes and nodded his head. She picked up a chilli sauce that sat on the table. She spilled the entire bottle of chilli sauce over the food. She remarked, 'If you finish this spicy meal, I'll forgive you! She knew he couldn't stand the spices and he wasn't going to touch the food at all. He let go of her hand and she smirked, but his next act baffled her. He dug the chopstick into the food and started eating it. He began to cough due to the spices, but did not stop eating. He was constantly swallowing spicy food with no breath.

We’ve read so many forbidden stories… we’ve come a long way with No Saints! The tension, the sins, the things that shouldn’t happen, but always do. But this chapter is different. This one isn’t forbidden. There’s no hiding, no guilt. Just a husband and his wife. A mate and her Alpha. This scene is taken from my book A luna’s Revenge, and it can be read on its own. To read Alexander and Abigail’s full story, search A luna’s Revenge by Ebi Happy on GoodNovel.

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freshly engraved into my flesh, and then, the world explodes. The pain that tears through me no longer has anything in common with the methodical pricks of the needle; it’s a detonation, a fire that suddenly ignites every nerve in my hip to climb back up along my spine like a flow of lava, an agony so white, so total, so blinding that it shatters in an instant all the dikes I had erected, and I hear a scream tear through my vocal cords, an animalistic, primal sound that I didn’t know myself capable of producing, a howl that springs from the depths of my belly to shatter against the walls of this bedroom that has suddenly become a torture chamber, and I collapse forward, my forehead almost hi

The words came out under my breath, and when I looked back at him, his eyes were staring into mine, now glowing pink. With every second that passed, I waited for him to say something, his eyes flickering between mine. He lifted his hand and placed it on the side of my cheek, and I could feel the warmth of it as the moonlight illuminated him in the darkness. My eyes flicked down to his lips and back to his eyes as he slowly moved closer, the distance between us narrowing until he pressed his lips to mine. He kissed my lips. Gosh, I froze in shock, of course, because it was my first kiss, and it was with Cole Spencer, who is notorious for being cold to any kind of girl.

Part I – Sparks and Clashes (Chapters 1–32) 1. First Encounter – When fire meets fire – Harper and Emery collide in the college courtyard, and sparks of rivalry ignite instantly. Their personalities clash: Harper, disciplined and fiercely independent, meets Emery, bold, teasing, and unpredictable. 2. Clash in Chemistry – A lab isn’t the only thing heating up – A group lab forces them together. Arguments fly, but subtle glances hint at a growing tension neither wants to admit.

He said "The wedding was forced on me. Don't expect anything. Your expectations are gonna disappoint you." She thinned her lips. "You're spreading yourself for me if you dare to spoil the reception." He snapped. "You won't do this. I'll kill you." She said in aggravation. His laptop skidded into the seat next to him. Swiftly he turned, gripping her in the lock of his arm around her waist, blocking her arms to move. His hand crawled around her neck, pinning her. She opened her mouth to yell at him. His lips pressed over her, stopping her from saying anything. Her eyes widened at him. Heat rose up her cheeks. Her heart was slamming against her ribcage. She wanted to push him away, but couldn't

Mirabel’s voice shook as she tried to continue reading, her fingers gripping the divorce papers so tightly the edges crumpled. “‘Section 8… regarding spousal support… the petitioner… demands...’” Riven growled against her ass, his tongue plunging deeper into her tight hole. He ate her with filthy, greedy strokes, long licks, wet circles, and possessive sucks that made her knees buckle. His strong hands kept her cheeks spread wide, completely exposing her as he devoured her most private place.