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My crazy vixen ~7 years ago ~ { Vivienne's POV } "Get your fucking hands off me" I screamed They ignored me, dragging me further down the corridor before shoving me into a room Everything was white. I hated it. I hated the silence, the voices would always shout. It was so annoying. "I didn't even do anything wrong That guy couldn't have tried to force himself on me. Then I wouldn't have had to cut his face off" I shouted after them.

54 Isabella I received the report in the middle of the night,it was in the form of a zipped folder and a six-line email from a woman named Sandra Vega,a former NYPD who is now a private investigator with a specialty in corporate scandals and rich people who lie. I stared at the email for a full minute before clicking it open. “Initial findings attached. Sensitive material. Password: VICTORIAN. More soon.” I opened the file. Entered the password. And held my breath.

Her hips rocked against his hand, her body craving more. “Helios,” she gasped, her hands gripping his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin. Helios chuckled softly, his breath warm against her skin as he moved between her legs, his lips replacing his fingers. Elena’s head fell back as his tongue found her, the sensation so intense it made her gasp. His tongue swirled around her clit, his fingers sliding inside her, moving in a rhythm that had her moaning his name.

The moment the door closed, I plopped on the sofa, as if that exchange took all of my energy. Daphne's phone was still on the table, filled with chats that were still active. From where I sat, I could see the curses and pictures edited with ill-intent directed toward me. That was a group chat filled with my haters, and my daughter was the group admin. My heart was numb with sadness. I reached and grabbed for the phone, seeing the group announcement my daughter had just posted. "Today, we'll flood that old viper's tags!" Old viper—that was what they called me. Before I left the entertainment industry, I was well-known for my slightly upturned eyes, but my haters loved calling me a viper inste

That was his hand. The bile came up fast. I swallowed it back down hard and looked away and tried to think about something else and couldn't. Varek had moved to the desk. He dropped a thick leather book onto the granite and the sound of it made me flinch. He didn't look at me. Just stood there flipping it open like I wasn't bleeding on his floor. Like the thing on the marble behind me wasn't there. "Your father was a thief," he said. Flat. Like he was reading a shopping list.

“I want to see your face when you say her greedy fucking demands.” Mirabel’s eyes met his, glazed with overwhelming pleasure. Her lips trembled as she continued reading between gasps and cries. “‘The respondent… is to… transfer… all rights to the… penthouse property… within thirty days…’” Riven smiled darkly, pounding harder into her dripping cunt, claiming her completely on top of the very document that had once represented his failure.

As Viper restraints her, bolting her legs in the shackles. To only order for a tanquiliser next. Injecting it into her hind leg. Making her cries to silent down. No one does anything.Just staring.Finally feeling relieved of the feral being caught. The other she wolves who were going to go feral, asking for an attack tomorrow. Stare at the scene and shift back. Not bowing. Just staring at Viper. " Throw her in the dungeons till she comes back to her senses." Viper orders the guards getting up to approach the other she wolves who were dating to look at him.

Harley sit on the couch alongside with them. Harley and Howard looking at each other before they open their mouth to tell the whole story so that they will understand who they are, what they are and their destiny. “ Adryan… You’re the real vampire, ” Harley said while looking at Adryan in the eyes. Adryan looking at Harley with an expression that show he doesn’t understand with that. He shaking his head did not believe what Harley just said. “ You must be joking or whatever but still it doesn’t funny. Really not funny, ” Adryan chuckling.

After the whole class was seated I noticed that I'm the only little, there was other subs and doms but I'm the only one in blue. The teacher gave me the evil eye and started with his class, apparently Vincent enrolled me in intense vampire class, that means homework’s, test and quizzes. Failing this class will lead to our changing request being denied. I think the guy who's sitting next to me understood my confused look and explained to me. "If you request to be changed to vampire you need to pass this class or if your Dom is the one requesting the change you just take this class as general information"

His presence was sharp, like a blade just before it sliced skin. “I’ve waited a long time for this moment,” the man said. “Alex Morano. Dominic Caruso. Together again. The legends of the underworld. But legends fall, don’t they?” “Who the hell are you?” Dominic demanded. The man smiled. “You can call me Viper.” A series of red dots lit up from the shadows—snipers, hidden in the upper scaffolding. Sophia whispered in Alex’s earpiece. “Four snipers. One on each beam. I can take out two.”