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Her tone dripped with disdain as she spat, "I am not your cook or your servant, Edward." Edward smirked, unfazed by her sharp retort. His grip on her waist loosened slightly as he leaned closer, his voice dropping to a low, teasing murmur. "No, you’re not. You’re my wife." Rebecca’s eyes narrowed, her anger flaring anew. "Then maybe you should start treating me like one," she shot back. "Because right now, you’re acting like a spoiled man-child who expects the world to revolve around him." "No," Edward whispered, his breath warm against her ear. "I only want you to revolve around me." His voice was low, almost possessive, as he tightened his hold. Rebecca squirmed, trying to shrug him off, b

“She’s trying to get in again.” He pulled me against him, his hand on the back of my neck. His voice was steady but fierce. “She can’t have you. Not while I’m here.” The warmth of him broke through the cold in my chest, but the other presence didn’t retreat—it laughed. You really think he can save you? He’s the one who wakes me every time he touches you. I jerked back, breathless. “She says—” “I don’t care what she says,” Edward cut in, his tone a low growl. “She’s a shadow. She doesn’t get to define us.”

I turn back to the TV, still completely embarrassed. The party was going to start shortly but all I wanted to do was sleep. "Jeeeez, what came over you? I think virgin you was nicer." I hit his shoulder and he laughs. "I'm kidding, I'll shut up now." "You better- asshole." I glare at him. "Anyways, what are you supposed to be? Edward from twilight?" I ask as I laugh. "Yes." He rolls his eyes. "Not everyone hates Twilight like you." "I don't hate Twilight. I just don't like the fact that Edward shines in the sun instead of burning. It's just not believable." He rolls his eyes yet again.

“ Yeah.. You should be. You are trying to control me." “ What? No. I didn't. I can never do such a thing. I am just scared of losing you and your disappearance." Right now, Edward wanted to slap himself. He is whining like a kid and can't stop expressing his fear and weakness. “ It's okay. Same goes to me, Edward. Whenever I think you will look at someone who isn't me and girls. I wanted to kill that woman or take your eyes out to keep it for myself. ” she smirks when Edward looks at her with a shock expression.

That low, vibrating frequency designed to make an Omega’s knees buckle and their mind go blank. I felt the ripple of his command hit me. In the past, it would have crushed me. But today, standing next to Lucian, backed by the strength of the Silver-Thorn lineage, it felt like a mild breeze. I didn't even flinch.I stepped forward, moving out from behind Lucian, and looked Edward dead in the eye. "You have no power here, Edward," I said, my voice projecting with a resonance that made the wine glasses on the tables crack. "You spent two years looking at me and seeing nothing. Now, you’re looking at me and seeing a possession you lost."

“What’s wrong? Did you get hungry and change your mind?” Without even looking at him, Edward gets into his car. He slams the door, causing a loud noise. Chris watches the car drive away and couldn’t help but shake his head and say. “What’s wrong with him?” When Edward was still married to Alexia, he had always treated her as an invisible person. So, why was he looking at Alexia as if she had stolen his heart from his body? The other guy raises his eyebrows and replies to his question. “it could be what they call, a man’s strange possessiveness. He should be boiling inside as we speak. Give him sometime to cool down first. Poor Edward.”

I really want to go to this mating camp and make a fool out of Edward. Edward is the future Alpha of the Black Water pack. We have a treaty with them but they are smug assholes and I don't like them. Edward and I are very competitive and he already texted me telling me how he was going to beat me at all the events and how he is the better Alpha. Every other Alpha fears me except him.

"I truly loved you once, Taylor, and I genuinely wanted to win you back," Edward claimed. "But you've refused to give me that chance and continue to push me and my family over the edge. "You think you can ditch me and be with Soren? Not a chance! If I can't have you, nobody can!" Edward's tone laid bare his true nature, revealing just how evil he was. I could even feel how twisted he was through the phone, leaving my mind in a haze as a chill crept over me.

"Damn girl, are you still pretending to be pure with me, ha ha, I really love the way you look? You're so tormented." Edward faced her shyness, the sex drive heightened. Suddenly raised. He lowered his head, aggressively attacking her soft red lips, while pulling at her purple pants. "Umh.. . . . . The man deserves to die, if he goes to bed, he needs to play with her powerlessness. She looked at the bright sunlight outside the window, roaring at him with resentment. "Let's go, good girl, when we're done, shall we go?" Edward pulled back, stroking her glossy ass, lustful, coaxing her in a low voice. "You don't, I haven't kept my word until now." Xavia did not comply, resisting the ambush hand

I moved back on to his knees exactly the way I had been before and turned my head slightly, eyes hooded and glassy. Edward stood at the foot of the bed and I hobbled over to him, walking on my knees, before linking my arms behind his head. He leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to my lips and I immediately parted my lips. My fingers threaded through his silky strands, moaning softly into his mouth as I was utterly dominated. His hands gripped me tightly around the hips, hard enough to leave bruises I was sure. Edward was the possessive type. "Edward" I breathed softly as I felt tears behind my eyes. The vision was fuzzy and my body felt too hot, almost dizzy with the excitement.