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Its cold, haunting voice echoed around us, sending shivers down my spine. Alec's grip on my hand was unyielding, a physical testament to his resolve. He squared his shoulders, a snarl building in his chest as he confronted the ominous shadow. "We won't be controlled by you, or anyone else. Our power is ours, and ours alone." The figure seemed to laugh, a chilling sound that reverberated around the sanctuary. "So naïve, alpha king. You have no idea of the potential you possess. The power of fated mates can reshape the world. And it will be mine."

The smell hit me hard, and my clumsy attempts to chug it simply made me choke and cough violently. Once I was tipsy, I started to type furiously on my phone. However, I ended up deleting everything. Suddenly, a lean figure appeared at the door. It was a man with a gentle look. When Mandy caught sight of her boyfriend, her expression instantly fell. "I can explain… Would you believe me if I said I came here to gather research for my fanfiction?" In response, the man came over and dragged Mandy away. "Mandy, if you want to write your fanfiction, you can use my body for research. Do I not have enough material for you? How about we work harder when we get home, hmm?"

Valentina held a flawless comprehension of the genuine entity existing beneath the jersey, and his quiet-fire soul actively loved that specific boy. His biological heart accelerated into overdrive, saturated by the sheer magnitude of devotion he harbored for the omega. How could his processing units have operated with such an immense level of absolute stupidity? Here his internal systems had been projecting the fallacy that Val would harbor total revulsion for the male residing beneath the athletic armor—the fractured kid who hadn't even possessed sufficient internal worth to command the love of his own biological mother. "The historical abandonment was never your fault, Finn," Lucas vocaliz

One of the men said earning a nod from th Alpha, they all went outside closing the door behind her, Rhea stood in shock, ahead of her, on the sofa were two guys seated. "Sit." A voice said and Rhea followed, she walked slowly to the sofa where the men were seated, she sat opposite them, one of them has brown hair and eyes, he looked handsome and nice. The other man, his eyes were closed, his fingers on his temples, he has black silky hair which was slicked backwards showing his full face, his face was sculpted to perfection, sharp jawline, nice eyes brows, well defined face, from his body, you can tell that he was well built, he looked like a Greek god.

He sat down with me on top of him and before he even settled down, I was riding him, bouncing up and down with reckless, wild passion. "I am cumin," I whispered breathlessly as I kept on bucking wildly against him. "Cum for me, Yulia!" He commanded. "Give me everything!" I gladly obeyed and before I knew it, I was squirting on his cock as I convulsed with orgasm. He came seconds later and our body liquid mixed together. The scent filled the whole living room as we both caught our breath. Yara sighed in satisfaction. I felt a sharp pain on my shoulder as Iran bit into me. I knew that it was the Lycan because Issa would never do that.

I moaned with my body shivering as I came. He kept moaning with every thrust. His body suddenly shivered, breathing raggedly. “F*ck!” he said as he came. I felt his warm fluid squirt inside my pussy. We hugged each other while catching our breath. He then looked into my eyes. His eyes told me how much he enjoyed so much f*ck my pussy. “You are forever mine. I will never, ever let you go,” he said in a deep voice with his dominating eyes gripping mine. He then tucked his hand behind my neck and kissed my lips while hugging me tightly.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

The sudden rush of warmth that made every instinct inside him scream. Jamie looked at Ryan. Ryan looked back. For one second, neither of them moved. Then Jamie's anger returned. He ripped his hand free. “Don't touch me.” Ryan's eyes widened. Jamie raised his hand. The slap echoed through the hallway. Silence. Ryan's head had turned with the force of it. Jamie stood frozen. His palm burned. His breathing was uneven. Ryan slowly turned his face back toward him. A red mark was already appearing across his cheek. Jamie expected anger.

Eutychus was in a sour mood to say the least. His father was putting down the pressure in him to officially announce his union to Isadora. The worst nothing was that, he regretted the way he had marked her. He hadn't any control over the whole thing. He had never planned bro mark her in the first place because why would he take a recessive omega as his mate? All she had to do was play the role of perfect match for him and once he had taken o th Alpha position he would choose the mate of his choice, an omega that wouldn't mind bearing kids for him.. the perfect image of an Alpha who has his shit together.

Moans and the rhythmic slap of skin filled the room. "Ohhhh sh*t… Deeper, honey! You’re driving me wild, Lejandroooooo!" Furtiza arched her back, lost in ecstasy. "You’re finished, Elijah! Your husband is mine now. If your spirit is here watching us make love… Well, just leave! You’ll only envy what you see! Hahahahahah…" Furtiza taunted inwardly, relishing every thrust as Lejandro plunged into her—harder, deeper. Lejandro’s body trembled, signaling his climax.