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My throat was in a death grip, my limbs struggling in the air, and my consciousness slowly blurring. But just as I was about to faint, Xander suddenly and roughly pushed me down onto the bed. I hurriedly opened my mouth wide, greedily breathing in the air. But the next second, Xander's entire body lunged towards me. A low growl erupted from his throat as he violently ripped off my shirt, leaving large swaths of my white skin bare. "That's what you get for pissing me off!" Xander licked his lips and lifted my legs with one hand, his eyes full of lust and a faint fishy odor filling the air.

The urn fell from his hands and crashed into the floor, causing my ashes to scatter everywhere. His smirk now malicious, Dominic said, "Oops! Sorry about that. It slipped from my hands." After that, he stuck out a foot and began grinding my ashes down. My breath was hitched in my throat as I met Dominic's eyes, which were devoid of any mirth. I opened my mouth, yet I couldn't make a sound. Only when my ashes were completely ground into the gaps between the tiles and mixed with the dust did Dominic retract his foot. There was a pleased look on his face.

I yawned and took the phone on bed. "Oh you sound tired get some rest you're gonna give me the deets tomorrow okay!" Cherry said and hang up. I switched off my phone and and fell asleep immediately. Xander put the cigarette on the ashtray and stood up with his hands on his pockets. He kept thinking about what happened at the restaurant. "I thought she wasn't smart but.." He chuckled as he recall what she told Debris. "She's different" He mumbled and pours himself a glass of whiskey. ***

Danielle felt a sense of peace wash over her, knowing that no matter what happened, Cyrus would always be there for her. It was the moment when the woman felt something poking between her thighs, a glaring blush appeared on her cheeks as she was fully aware what it could be. 'Mmrf, I can't let myself calm down before torturing him.' Cyrus immediately slipped down on her body as he tossed the duvet away in the air. She could feel the cool breeze brushing her wet pussy lips, Danielle still had not touched herself and did not need to because Cyrus’ raspy voice was coming up to her. His cusses, precisely the heavy voice and the energetic cursing excited her emotions even more.

Endless. No spirals. No silver veins. Just… a desert. Miles of dunes stretching forever. Aiden staggered to his feet, heart pounding. “Dante—are you okay?” Dante pushed himself up, shook sand from his hair, and grimaced. “Depends. Where the hell are we?” Aiden looked around. “Somewhere dry. Hot. Empty.” Dante snorted. “Thanks for the detailed analysis, Professor.” Aiden would’ve smiled if his hands weren’t shaking.

Content warning ⚠️‼️: This book is a dark mafia romance containing explicit sexual content, graphic violence (including murder and assault), kidnapping, intense power exchange, spanking/discipline, rough sex, and strong language. It features an enemies-to-lovers arc with eventual mutual consent. Intended for mature readers 18+ only who enjoy very dark, possessive alpha heroes and high-stakes romance. Please read responsibly. Chapter 1 Lila Moreau had always known her father played with fire.

The friction on her clit felt so good she almost came right there. Professor Kane broke the kiss and looked down at her. His eyes were dark with lust. “Sit on the desk.” Sara did as he said, hopping up so her ass rested on the wooden surface. He pushed her skirt up to her waist and hooked his fingers into her panties. He pulled them down her legs and tossed them aside. Now she was bare in front of him. Cool air hit her hot, wet pussy, making her shiver. He dropped to his knees between her spread thighs. Sara’s heart raced. She looked down and watched as he leaned in. His breath brushed over her sensitive skin first, warm and teasing. Then his tongue licked a long, slow stripe from her entran

she continued, "He will be fucking me next." "Hell no!" Alexander, Kayla and Miles shouted at the same time. "Jesus, that is never going to happen," Alexander laughed. He stopped talking and cocked his head to the side again. His white eyes suddenly turned to me. They didn't focus, they danced shakily as if he had a hard time getting his pupils to remain focused. He grinned again. "So you are the one Kayla sunk her teeth into." Every eye turned to me and I fought the urge to blush.

Killing someone is not in our blood. “Come on, Kenna. I can help you whatever it is. No questions asked. I promise.” Xander’s mouth is so close to my cheek that I can feel the warmth coming from him. My stomach clenches as I inhale his intoxicating fragrance of cinnamon, citrus and a hint of musk. It’s strong and powerful, just like he is. My phone beeps again, it’s Dante picking up on our thread. What’s going on Kenna? I am worried about you. How much do you need?