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The table was already full when they sat. Mara at the head. Jimmy two seats down. Reed and Cole to the side. Jax on the wall. Sienna beside Lily-Rose like the workroom kiss had not just happened. Mara poured water, not coffee. “The yard said collector. The hall heard the rest. Now I want the wife’s mouth. Do you ask for her tonight, or do you sleep alone?” Jimmy turned his glass. He wanted the no. Lily-Rose felt that.

Cecilia refused to marry Damian Blackwood, Commander of the Northern Night Watch, after he was struck by a vampire hunter's Eclipse Silver. The poison had corroded his spine and left both his legs paralyzed, and she refused point-blank to honor their families' marriage pact. So my parents slipped sedatives into my dinner and loaded my unconscious body onto the night train heading north. By the time I woke, a blood bond mark had been seared into my wrist. The North was a land of endless snowstorms, where vampire hunters and feral vampires took turns besieging the fortress. The Eclipse Silver had locked down Damian's body, rendering his healing almost useless. To save him, I studied the silve

She answered making Morbius wonder. "How can you prove that it was his doing?" he asked directly while checking the captured images of the corpses that their men saw. "I told them to get samples and any prints that they could find around the scene. They all matched to Lupo. But I'll be honest, Hubby, those corpses they've found were the thing that I am intrigued." She explained and even informed him what intrigued her. "What did you find?" he seriously asked like a master of the land would have. "They were being dried out not just only by blood.” She pointed to the corpses that he was checking and Morbius finally understood what his wife was telling him.

Blood bloomed across his torn clothing. Connor dropped to his knees before Harold. Seeing their Alpha in trouble, his warriors drew their swords, ready to fight Harold and his warriors. But Harold did not press the attack. I understood why—this was still Connor's territory. "Give me Clara's corpse," Harold said coldly. Connor's eyes widened. "No, that's impossible! Clara was Blackclaw Pack's Luna! She must be buried here!"

From it emerged a man and a woman—none other than Emma and David. Emma and David approached the bride and groom, standing next to them with an air of confidence. Looking at Lily and Mark, Emma spoke with a smile: "Congratulations on your wedding. Wishing you both a lifetime of happiness together!" She smiled mockingly and raised a glass of celebratory wine. David followed suit, and both drank it all in one go. Their provocative attitude enraged Lily and Mark, who could barely contain their fury. Seeing their expressions, Emma and David knew they had achieved their goal. Satisfied, they placed two letters down on a nearby table and quickly boarded the helicopter, leaving the scene.

He was simply unconscious, the only sound that could be heard was the sound of the beeping monitor and the tiny sound it made. The cracking sound of the door got her attention. Claudia slowly turned her gaze to the man who was adorned with a white coat which she thinks was the doctor on duty. "Doctor?" Claudia called walking towards her husband. "Are you by chance the wife of Mr. Franco?" The doctor asked and Claudia gave a simple nod. "Yes, I'm his wife doctor but can you at least tell me how my husband is doing?" Claudia asked. "Hmm___ there is a contusion on the right side of your husband's head but it's nothing severe. You don't have to worry! Though, I'm concerned about something else!"

During a visit to my in-laws with my husband, Simon Sader, my mother-in-law, Tiffany Moran, stealthily tugged me into the kitchen, where she asked if I had been taking supplements regularly lately. I forced an awkward smile, allowing her to rake her gaze across me. Tiffany sighed loudly. "Then, why aren't you pregnant yet?" Whenever she pestered me about having a baby, I would simply tell her that I had difficulty getting pregnant. The truth, however, was that Simon was asexual. The most intimate thing we had ever done in our ten years of marriage was kiss.

Mallory rubbed me even harder and giggled into our kiss, her hips still moving against my thigh. “Fuck, doll,” Lorenzo grunted, pushing himself off the desk and moving toward us. His hand was tightly wrapped around his cock, stroking it back and forth quickly. He cupped her chin. “Open your mouth and share my cum with her.” As Mallory opened her mouth and stared up at her husband, she continued to rub my clit and grind her pussy against my thigh. Lorenzo pressed the head of his swollen cock on her tongue and came into her mouth. My pussy pounded as the pressure rose higher inside me. Mallory took all of his cum in her mouth, licked her lips clean, then leaned over to kiss me. I parted my lip

Something safe and peaceful. Then Lancelot came along nine months after we got married. I never imagined such joy, such fulfilment, such bliss, existed in this world. It had all been too good to be true until that fateful day, a year ago. It was our second marriage anniversary. Soren came home covered in blood. Something had happened to my sweet, charming husband. Something scary and uncanny. Something we hardly talk about till this day. Soren breaks the silence, extending his palm to my stepbrother. “Soren Blackthorn.”

The husband just got more and more crazy on top of her body. It turned out that the husband's ultimate weapon, which had been standing upright, was no longer able to resist the temptation of his wife's body. Felix immediately removed his boxer shorts. His combat equipment is combat-ready now. The husband then began to spread Cyra's legs and tried to insert his ultimate weapon into his wife's heaven on earth. It was tight in there, and Felix liked it. Her husband began to do his death shake, which at first was slow but deep. "Ah ... out! Mas! My husband ...!" Cyra raved.