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Good, she was alive and awake. “We need to get out of here. The place is on fire.” He watched as her eyes slid open. She was glaring at him. God, he loved it when she glared. He knew she couldn’t stand him. He’d made a point to be as annoying around her as possible. After all, it was all part of his character. Nathan Cruz was a self- absorbed, macho, chauvinist kinda guy. Or so he’d thought when he’d created the persona. But for the last two weeks it had been killing him to be around her. She was bossy, egotistical, and very good at her job, not to mention sexy as hell.

Strong hands lifted and flipped her over. At last, past the point where she had any control, he thrust forward burying himself deep. Her fingernails dug into his back not caring about the damage. Her body throbbed, desire building, every nerve, every inch of her body, needing release as the heat traveled, centering between her thighs. Blood covered lips found hers and her shattering release screamed past his mouth. His fingers painfully grabbed her hair at the base of her neck and pulled her head sharply back, his eyes savage. Words, agony to get past his elongated fangs, growled from deep in his throat. "You will never leave me."

That was the trap. Force would have been easier to hate. Arrogance would have made the line clearer. But restraint gives desire a different shape. It makes Julian remember that Adrian is not cruel in a simple way. Adrian is worse than cruel. He is wounded, controlled, hungry, afraid, and learning just enough honesty to become dangerous. By the time Julian reaches his apartment, anger has returned because anger knows where to stand.

Every sound—the whisper of the wind, the creak of the floor—was amplified in the silence, a reminder that danger was near. Ethan appeared at her window once more, a silent shadow of reassurance. “Every day, the noose tightens,” he said softly. “We cannot falter, not once. And yet…” His eyes met hers, fierce and unwavering. “When the time comes… we fight. Together.” Olivia nodded, heart hammering. She could feel the snare closing, the rising tension between survival, desire, and the danger surrounding them. Every glance, every fleeting touch, brought them closer to disaster.

The hit was strong and it made him step back. He groaned in pain as he grabbed his head. There was a buzzing sound in his ears cause of how badly she had hit him. He looked up at her and saw her smiling. That smile was dark and dangerous. It sent chills down his spine cause it screamed that she wasn’t afraid of him and she could kill him any moment. He stepped back a little as he saw that cause he was scared of her. He feared that if he did anything further he might end up getting the same treatment back cause he could clearly see his death in her eyes.

Trigger Warning: Blood, Gore scenes, Killing and use of vulgar words. If you're not into this, I'll advise you skip to the next chapter] DAMIEN’S POV There were still more bodies to drop in this Fangs ritual but Vincent’s words wouldn’t leave my damn head. Your little stripper is getting curious, it made me uncomfortable that Serena might know the kind of bastard I am and it irritated the fuck out of me that I was getting affected when I shouldn't give a damn.

In an instant, the light shriek and strkle all back and forth to a collapse fragment! A/N: Book 1 of Dangerous Affection is finish! Thanks to the God; to my subscribers; and to all my followers. Especially those who adds the story to their library. My warmest thanks!

He paused momentarily, closing the distance between us. He stood there for a moment, observing the welts on my backside. His hands then trailed over the marks, and a disturbing pleasure gleamed in his eyes. It was evident that he derived far more satisfaction from this act than his father ever did. While Alpha Draxler relished in my pain, Damian seemed to revel in both my suffering and the fear that emanated from me. "Fernanda," he murmured, his voice filled with a twisted desire, "these scars on your body arouse me. They ignite an undeniable response within me, making it agonizingly difficult to control myself. Look at what you do to me."

Soon he was back on top of me, I felt his hands spreading my thighs before he slammed into my walls without a warning. I cried out in pain as he thrusts in deep, my head falls back in painful pleasure. "So fucking tight" He quickens his pace, each time deeper and harder until we were both left undone. We definitely can't be friends.

She was going very fast now and I could tell that she was preparing to finish him off. Daniel kept his gaze on me, moaning continuously as the unknown girl sucked his cock with vigor. There was a bit of a challenging look in his eyes, as if he was daring me to do something about what was going on. And for a moment, I was tempted to join them. Only for a moment. Forgetting the reason I was there in the first place, I turned and fled the living room.