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“I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be, Julian. I’m the girl who stole from the devil and realized she liked the fire.” He groaned, a low, guttural sound, and stood up, carrying me back toward the cool darkness of the bedroom. The sun was high, the world was moving on, but inside the walls of Julian Vane’s world, time stood still. The debt was long since paid, but the collection never ended. I was his prize, his obsession, and his greatest sin. And as he threw me onto the bed and moved to claim me once again, I realized that some cages were worth more than freedom.

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I definitely won't be the one to rule out the possibility of whatever this clusterfuck is working out. I turn to my best friend, grin to let him know that he'll enjoy my following words, and turn back to my bride. "I, Nero Hades, take you, Zeno Silver, to be my lawfully wedded wife, to hold and fuck, from this day forward, for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do us part. With or without lube, whichever you prefer, wifey." A wave of gasps is the only reaction Silver's pack bothers to show.

BOOK 3: CHAPTER 61: Unholy Addiction “Oh my God…” she cries out, her voice loud, raw, and soaked in overwhelming pleasure. Moans spill from her lips like confessions—explicit, fevered, and uncontrollable. Lust, dark and consuming, pervades every inch of her senses, stealing her breath and reason.

Larissa’s Pov “Harl.” I moaned, my body arcing from the bed as I tried to hold onto the bedsheet. This was my life now, the one I couldn’t stop loving. Waking up to the sunrise with Harl between my thighs eating me out as if this was his last meal. I could die happy. “Please,” I whimpered, my body seeking the release that he was delaying. He growled, the vibrations washing through me, causing me to tighten my thighs around his head, just as pleasure shot through me, “fuck!” I screamed, feeling the orgasm crash through me.

Ancient parchment appeared from thin air, glowing with faint runes. Kylian pricked his finger first, letting a drop of his blood fall onto the document. Brayden followed, then Dilan. I hesitated for only a second before pricking my own finger, pressing it to the parchment. The moment our blood mixed, a rush of power and connection surged between us, binding me to all three of them in a way that felt both terrifying and intoxicating. I looked at them with desperate, hungry eyes, my body aching. “Who’s going first?” I whispered, voice thick with lust.

HELEN’S POV “God… I’m so close,” she gasped, her voice trembling as her hips rolled against me in desperate rhythm. Her nails dug into my shoulders while her body quivered with every thrust. “Careful, Helen,” I whispered against her ear, gripping her waist tighter. “You have no idea what you’re doing to me.” The chair creaked beneath us as I guided her hip against my cock, her soft cries echoing through the empty church. Her head fell back, exposing the delicate line of her throat while heat rushed across her flushed skin.