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I lunged forward, pressing my ear flat against the wood. The stack of A4 papers slipped from my numb fingers, scattering all over the floor. I told myself I was imagining it. I held my breath, hearing nothing but silence for a agonizing second, until something heavy clashed against the floor inside. Diana laughed, a wicked, melodic sound, followed by a sharp, needy whimper. My pants instantly tightened. My cock strained painfully against my underwear, throbbing with a hunger that hadn’t faded all day. I couldn't stop craving her.

Tears run down my cheeks. “Breed me… Daddy… Please…” Orgasm rips through my body, tearing me apart just to build me back up and break me all over again. I remain collapsed in bed, shuddering. Teeth gritting. Breath escaping my throat as hard gasps. “Please…” I curl up in bed, sobbing. Senses returning after my insanity. Damn the consequences, the only ‘Good Girl’ I want to be right now, is Dominic Mercer’s. Slowly, I crawl to the drawer and pull out my little pink diary, uncork the pen, and start scribbling. Even I am jealous of how the tip of the pen fuck the paper so well, leaving its fluid along each trail.

He raised her skirt up, bunching it to her waist then he dipped his hand in her moist underwear. Diya let out a long moan when Calihan gently pulled her nipple with his teeth. She growled and threw her head back as he entered two fingers inside her soft walls. He sucked on her nipples as he worked his fingers inside her then he smirked against her nipple and looked up at her. "You're leaking", he murmured. "Thanks to you", she asserted. "Let's fix that", he said, sitting on his chair and dragging her body forward.

Meanwhile, Aubrianne was out cold, completely unaware of her surroundings and all that was happening around her. Dear My Lovely Readers, My apologies for ending so abruptly, but this is only half the story and we are already at over two hundred chapters. I am so sorry, but I do not want to end up with a book that holds five hundred chapters. Hence the reason for part two, this story has surely grown and I am moving where it leads. Diaries of a Hybrid and Her Mate Two will be dropping soon, stay tuned... Meanwhile, feel free to check my newest book Queen Luna's Revenge - The Victim or the Villain? Right here on this lovely platform.

He stood up next to me, still completely nude, and leaned down to kiss me. "Well, as much as I appreciate that, Deacon, I'm not quite ready to have people talking about me. Again." I thought about the papers and online reports from earlier this summer and felt a little sick all over again. Pushing that memory away, I bent over to retrieve my skirt and camisole. "Oh, and there is the little matter of my panties, which you might remember shredding last night out on your sofa. I might be a modern, liberated woman, but my mama would be horrified at the idea of me walking around the hospital all day without my underwear."

The next day at her apartment, it was quiet except for the furious scratching of a pen against paper. Alura lay flat on her stomach in her bedroom. She was biting her bottom lip so hard it was turning red. A thick, leather bound diary rested on her pillow. Her cheeks were flushed a deep shade of pink as her hand flew across the pages, writing down her deepest, most embarrassing thoughts. She was writing about Lucuis. About his terrifying aura yet very attractive hot looks. Even though Alura wasn't sexually experienced, she had a thing for writing hot and detailed fantasy in her secret diary. And this time Lucuis was her main character.

he says, before laying her down and starting to process of changing her again. “I can do that,” I say, still trying not to laugh. He turns and leans over quickly, pecking my lips with his. “Just get me a new diaper,” he says. I get the diaper and hand it to him. Yeah, it’s very sexy to watch a man taking such good care of your pup. Once she’s changed again and we’ve disposed of the stinky diaper, I tell Dante about my call with the Lunas. “That sounds … awful,” he says.

I went back to my bed and crashed on it very exhausted. I have 5 more days to enjoy this before I go back to work. I started falling asleep when I heard him enter the room. He came beside me and then got into the sheets with Mr. He pulled me closer to himself and kissed my neck I smiled. I wish everyday could be like this with him, but unfortunately I can't, cuz I'm Sebastian Greenwood. And I can't fall in love with a man

June 13,2024 Dear Reader, If you’ve found this diary, then fate has strange plans for you. This isn’t a story of heroes, or even of the living. What you’re about to read isn’t fiction — not entirely. These pages carry the weight of things unseen, unheard, and often misunderstood. So before you turn another page, ask yourself: Are you ready to see the world through the eyes of someone who walks among both the living and the dead? If not, close this now.

“ I think I'm falling for the grumpy, playboy doctor but unfortunately I need to guide my heart.” “ Stop please..” tears rolled down her cheeks but he didn't stop as he kept going through her diary. “ I like him.” “ Two siblings.” “ Grumpy, playboy, Narcissist, sweet, loving brother and kind hearted.” Diane fell to her knees. “ I'm in love with him.” Diane trembled as she sobbed uncontrollably.. “ Stop please.” She cried harder while trembling. Stefan stood up and scrunched down in front of her.