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Sharp and daring. From the moment I set my eyes on her last night, I knew she was trouble, and I love trouble. There was just something about her that drew me in. I usually find it irritating, hell, I sometimes throw up when women touch or try to flirt with me, but it was totally different with Meeka. Her sharp tongue, her daring character, everything about her just pulled me in. And I'm not ready to let her go. Not when I've tasted her. Especially not now that I just found out she's my brother's little fiancée.

“She will hate me for telling you this.” “Not at all.” I tell her, but she didn’t believe me and I didn’t blame her. “Ava Midnight.” My brother’s voice is low as he stands over her. “How many other siblings does she have?” “Just Antony.” Bree replies. “Male Alpha children are born as twins and triplets.” He glances to Bree “I swear, I’m not lying about this. It’s just Antony.” “And you are certain you don’t know where he is?” He challenges her.

"You! It was you who kept wandering around my brother. That's why Brother Lev requested Grandpa marry you to my younger brother." Elena unravels the secret out of the blue. Lev's bottom shook; he could feel the evil energy from Elvira's chloric glare. "Anyway, why do you keep informal with my brothers lately?" With a jealous, shaded look, Elena queried. Frustrated, Elvira went straight into her room without even asking further questions. That fused his guilty heart, which reflected in his eyes. "Brother?" Elena was extremely conflicted witnessing Lev, and he couldn't take his eyes off Elvira.

~Emily's POV~ His handwriting was neat—too neat, every word deliberate. The first few lines were dated two years before we met. The words were ordinary at first: notes, appointments, meetings. Then I turned a page and froze. She reminds me of Lisa. Not in how she speaks—but in how she defies me. Foolish. My breath caught. I turned another page. Control is the only way to keep peace. They don’t understand that. They never do.

Jasmine replied Ethan. Incredulity and shock washed all over me. This Jasmine girl’s head was over the moon. Everyone knew my alpha’s brother had been locked up for years so how did I cheat on him? “You’re crazy Jasmine. Ethan’s brother had been locked up for years so how could that be possible? And Ethan met me as a virgin.” “She’s such a big ****. I always knew something was wrong when my **** refused to get hard for her anymore.” “Look baby see,” Jasmine held up her phone as she showed Ethan a series of messages on her phone.

I have been in my wolf form for about a year, I don’t know where I’m at, I have just been running and running. After Rose savagely broke my heart I returned to my pack. I packed my bags and left the house, my parents were not home, probably out for date night. I checked my brother’s room before I left, but he was nowhere to be found. I decided to check on Jessica before I left, to make sure that we were ok. She was a big part of my life for a long time and when I ended our relationship, she didn’t take it very well. I was let in by Jessica’s father who said Jessica was in her room, for me to go right on ahead. I went down the hall and opened Jessica’s door. What I saw next left me in

The man who had been both family and forbidden fantasy. Victor—her mother’s husband’s younger brother—had always been larger than life. Tall and commanding at fifty-two, with piercing gray eyes, a chiseled jaw dusted with stubble, and hands that looked capable of both gentle caresses and ruthless possession. Their summers together in this house had started innocently enough: shared meals, late-night talks on the porch. But that final summer when she turned eighteen, everything shifted. A lingering touch on her waist. His gaze dropping to her budding breasts in a thin tank top. The night he found her sneaking wine in the study, pulled her close, and kissed her with a hunger that left her trem

Gabriella “I want to stretch you out until you can’t close your legs, Gabriella. I want to watch my brothers fill your mouth and your ass while I bury myself so deep in your pussy you forget your own name. We’re going to paint you in our cum, record every desperate sob you make for us, and then we’re going to make Derek watch his ‘perfect, repressed wife’ transform into our personal, filthy little pet. You’re going to be so used, so thoroughly ruined by the three of us, that you’ll never even remember what his pathetic touch felt like.” I read the text again, my heart hammering against my ribs like a trapped bird that wanted its fucking freedom. My breath hitched, a sharp, jagged sound in th

I opened an incognito tab, found the video that best fit my fantasies, and pressed play. A girl on her knees between two guys, one in her mouth and the other sliding in from behind. She can't scream or moan properly since her mouth is full, but her muffled moans sound desperate and perfect. I slid my hand beneath the waistband of my panties before I could even think. I was fucking soaked so it was easy to slide two fingers in. My mouth fell open, a breathless moan escaping my lips. I curled them, closing my eyes, imagining it was Jake or Tyler's fingers instead. I knew it was wrong. They were five years older than I was. I was their best friend’s little sister but I could hardly control the