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"Let's play a game. I got this new cool game last week and I've been dying to play it with a good challenger. It's—" "A shooting game, isn't it?" He beamed. "Of course! But this one is in a fantasy setting. The MC gets transmigrated into an alternative earth. This version of Earth is—" "I don't want to play it. I'd rather play other genres but unfortunately, you don't like what I like so…" I trailed off, shrugging my shoulders. He stared at me quizzically. "What?" "Since when do you not like games that I like? We always play them together—"

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I don't even know what it was. A new game whose rules I haven’t yet understood? Or something else... For some time she just lay there admiring the wolf. So strong and attractive. Even in a dream, he seemed to radiate magnetism, awakening in my soul something still unknown, but so necessary and desired. I was so tempted to touch his face, to run my fingers along his cheekbone again, to repeat everything that Ian allowed me to do yesterday. And only the reluctance to wake up Ian helped him refrain from touching the sleeping man.

DISCLAIMER!!! All characters in this book are fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. ! !!!WARNING!!! ! Reader discretion is advised as this book contains scenes that may be triggering to sensitive readers and portrays some Dark Romance themes. This also book contains some sexual scenes with dubious consent, that sensitive readers may find upsetting! * this book is a work of fiction and the relationships portrayed should not be idealised and does not portray the real life views of the Author.

Emma stood up and looked at Max, who remained seated, watching her intently, intrigued by her next move. "Can I tell you a secret?" Emma said, smiling, her cheeks turning as red as a tomato, determined to share it. Max nodded. She leaned in closer to his ear. "I have a fantasy of doing it in a restroom stall for men." Just saying it out loud, confessing that fantasy, made Emma feel even more aroused than she already was. As she slowly pulled away, she remained close to his face. Max's breath caught, and he felt himself getting harder beneath his boxer shorts. He cleared his throat, noticing how his honey-colored eyes widened. He felt that magnetic force drawing him to her. "What is this? Jus

he said, and suddenly the air felt strange. Everyone around me started whispering, turning to each other with wide eyes and open mouths. I froze. The Mate Games. I’ve heard stories, like everyone else. Old tales. Fables meant for children. Girls pulled from villages to compete for the hand of a royal heir. Magic and power and fate all tangled into one big, unbelievable mess. But that’s all they were. Stories. Until now. “They say the heir has the rarest kind of wolf,” a woman beside me whispered to her friend. “Unbound. Untouched by bond. Free.”

“S-sorcery? Like Merlin or, um, Harry Potter?” “Harry who?” She shook her head. “Certainly like Merlin, or Solomon. If you are taught well your power could be considerable. I can help there, but you really need to practice in the real world. Magic is very easy here, where reality can be easily manipulated.” She waved a hand at the scenery and the room changed from Egyptian bedroom to Medieval torture chamber, complete with the rack that Michael was now lying on. Her own clothes transformed into a leather dominatrix set as he watched, and he was now wearing a small pair of leather shorts. She looked back towards him and they were back in the bedroom overlooking Alexandria. “See? You can't cha

I wonder, sipping my drink faster while fanning myself with my free hand, feeling the heat rise in my cheeks. “And what could one of those fantasies of yours be?” I ask, curiosity getting the better of me despite the warning bells ringing in my head. He chuckles a low, rich sound that seems to reverberate through me. “I don’t think you want to know,” he teases, a mischievous glint in his eye. “Try me,” I say, smiling and feeling both eager and apprehensive to know his fantasies. “Having her tied naked to my bed, ass up in the air, ready to be fucked whenever I return,” he says, his voice barely above a whisper.

he began "what's the problem? why arnt you giving in to the bond?" I sighed "because... I... I read a book recently, it spoke about a new phenomenon where you can build a mate bond..." He scoffed, half laughing "that's ridiculous... there is one true mate for every wolf..." "it's true Alex. I... I'm part of the Princess Games... I'm just visiting from the palace... Grey... well Prince Grey officially... I've started to feel parts of that bond..." I paused, sighing "I've also felt parts of it with his brother Ezra."