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⸻ Thousands of miles away, inside a dim apartment overlooking a crowded city street, Singer Gibbs stood by the window. Rain tapped softly against the glass. He lowered the phone slowly. Then he reached for a black case resting on the table. Inside were the tools of his profession. Blades. Suppressors. Encrypted trackers. Photographs. One of the photos showed Tyler McCart standing outside his tower earlier that day, speaking to reporters. Gibbs studied the image quietly. “Ambitious,” he muttered. Then he began assembling his equipment. Because by sunrise, the war between the most powerful families in the world would claim another victim.

She couldn’t ask for more. Lately, Jussara had been spending more time in Gabriel’s office, where there was a cozy library. Although she had never been an avid reader, pregnancy awakened in her an interest in books she had never imagined. With a stack of the Fifty Shades of Grey series beside her, she lost herself in the reading, devouring page after page. With each new chapter, she felt her heart race and a subtle excitement grow, while the calm office was filled only with the soft sound of Gabriel typing on his computer.

** WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEX SCENES AND INAPPROPRIATE SENTENCES. RECOMMENDED FOR MATURE READERS OF LEGAL AGE! ** GABRIEL P. O. V “Grace,” I whispered. My voice was hoarse with desire as I moved closer to her. My fingers traced the line of her lips, which let out a soft sigh. “You are the embodiment of perfection. Every part of you from head to toe is a work of art that leaves me completely mesmerized.”

He chuckled and rubbed my thigh. I bit my bottom lip. I wore a skirt under my coat. Alex made contact with flesh. His fingers wandered dangerously close to my underwear. “No, because you have Leiah and I…” “I don’t love her.” “It doesn’t matter you chose her.” “I tried… I waited for you, Gabbie. Babe, you turn my world upside down with every dumb thing you do. You never came.” “I never got a wolf,” I shrugged, a dumb laugh escaped my lips.

Her lips were cold and moist from the champagne, which added to the feeling. She slid her lips over the head and around my shaft whilst Rhea continued to stroke. Gabby firmly sucked as Rhea moved her hair behind her ear to get a better view from where she was sat. I moaned as Gabby’s cold tongue swirled around my warm, hard penis. She moved back to catch her breath and within a moment, Rhea had taken over. There are few better feelings in this world than your cock inside your wife’s mouth and it took considerable self-control to stop myself from blowing my load there and then. I groaned and shuddered as she took me deeper and deeper into her mouth, just as she had done earlier that day. It t

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Paintings adorned three walls while the last wall was all built-in bookcases filled with an eclectic mixture of works. Gabe loved to read. Jace and Ash teased Gabe about being a bookworm, but it was a passion that Mia shared with Gabe. While Gabe had given her the necklace and earrings she’d worn to the party the night before, that same Christmas, she’d given him a signed first edition of a Cormac McCarthy novel. “You look nervous,” Gabe said, breaking into her thoughts. “I won’t bite, Mia. Not yet anyway.”

I knew, the moment I laid eyes on her again, that something had been awoken within her. I don’t know if I’m concerned, excited or kind of numb by the realisation, but I do know that I read about those traits in one place, and one place only. The Dragon Chronicles, or ‘pamphlet’ as Gabe called it, and now the name has stuck. Gabe and Hunter will never be trusted to name anything, because the names they give most things are either dripping with sarcasm or unnecessarily vulgar.

“Yeah. Is there a valid reason why I shouldn't be? I chatter and grab one of the two duplicates of the book she's holding and then suddenly turn and walk into the kitchen. Gabriel soon followed me or sat near me on the rocky island, considerably more willing than I to his Righteousness in the reading that seeks us. The air feels heavy, but it could very well be from the nerves and tension running through me from head to toe constantly. I want to relax, I want to start browsing. I flip through the initial two pages to get to the beginning of the first part. The minutes pass and the quiet is more than overwhelming, especially since I can't actually complete the main section and Gabriel has tur

He can't sleep at all and is not planning to drug himself to sleep like Renata and Alexa did. The library was thick with old mahogany and shelves full of well-worn books long held in high esteem. He traversed between the bookcases that looked like they could have reached to touch the azure ceiling. In spotting a volume, the sound of somebody’s presence startled Dionysus. There, standing tall with his blonde hair and piercing blue eyes, was Gilbert Gardier. He was every inch the lord of a library, self-possessed but authoritative, standing tall in posture with the book clasped before him and his reading glasses.