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A ripple underneath his skin heralded a rush of immense power, and Rage seemed to fly across the ground, faster than Lucan could see. A strangled scream of pain echoed off the mountains as Lucan's hind leg was crushed in the Alpha wolf's dominant jaws. With savagery, his human rarely allowed, Rage worried the leg until it came off in his mouth and watched as the fountain of warm blood spewed onto the ground.

A red lollipop unwraps from its sheath and waves from Davie to me. My heart almost stops when it pauses on Davie, and I'm thankful it isn't me. Regrettably, I wanted Davie to accept the dare to avoid being asked to do it. I'm terror-struck when Davie walks away, too afraid to take on the dare. As the door closes behind her. I exchange an awkward look with Amber. I'm desperate to be a part of the cheerleading team; however, degrading myself for it, I will never do that.

“Nope. I’m comfortable just as I am. Right here. Beside you.” I groaned in frustration. “What do you want, Chaise Anderson? Are you really that desperate to make somebody’s life a living hell?” “You see… that. You have this opinion of me that I want to change,” he said seriously. “I’m not all that bad, if you gave me a chance, Alice.” I shook my head. “Whatever for?” I shut my book, gathered my things and started to leave. “Alibri Bookshop,” he said. I turned to him and raised a brow.

My thighs trembled, clamping around his face as another wave of pleasure crashed through me. Mr. Andrew lapped at me greedily, teasing his tongue around my clit until I writhed. After swallowing the very last drop of my squirt, he grabbed my thighs and with a swift, solid motion, he spun me around until my ass was flat on the desk and my pussy faced him straight on. The cool air of the library hit my wet folds, making me shiver even as his eyes burned with hunger. “You’re intelligent and have such a delicious, beautiful pussy. You’re everything I want,” he groaned. His words made my entire body arch in heat, my stomach fluttering as the warmth of his praise sent an electric shock through me.

My father thought it would be a great idea since I can't offer my servies as a Beta for the pack. Alpha Terry and my father spoke amoung each other about what The Worthy Wars was like when Alpha Terry went through them. Trent chimed in every once in a while to ask a question or make a comment. I knew not to talk unless spoken to. So I just remained quiet in my own little world. At some point, I fell asleep.

I don't deserve this and no one deserve to be on this situation. The old woman get a herbs from her collection of herbal medicine. This place is very creepy. There are spider's web in the ceiling and I can smell blood. She talked to my parents for a few minutes before she manage me. I want to curse her and the people who brought me here but I am not brave enough to do that. She handed me a glass. "Drink this hija," she commanded and offered me the drink of death. —Azureriel

"And listen to what you say. It's not just me you're putting in trouble here, you're definitely a lump of dead meat. Don't ever say that I'm interested in what Master Dryzen is interested in." @DeathWish Hi there guys! Thank you so much for your support and I want you to know that it really helped me a lot. Hope you might want to drop a beautiful review for this book. I really wanted to hear from you. Also, you can read my other books which are... TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO ALPHA KING CHECKMATE THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL

CHAPTER 1 — THE LATE RETURN I really shouldn’t have been there after closing time. The sign on the door already read “Closed” in elegant gold letters, and the lights inside Marcus Vale’s bookstore were dimmed to that soft amber glow he always left on for the night. I stood outside for a full minute, debating whether to just slip the book through the mail slot and run. But the book was rare — a 1923 first edition of The Great Gatsby with handwritten notes in the margins, and I couldn’t risk damaging it.

My stomach did a little flipping thing it always did when I was nervous. Apex Tower wasn’t just rich. It was another world entirely, And Damien Black was the kind of name that made even the veterans at the restaurant trade whispers. I’d never served him before, but I’d heard enough. Reclusive. Loaded. Doesn’t tolerate mistakes. “Got it. I’ll prep it myself.”