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WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad

“Bloodbane sounds insane. Monstra Fidelis sounds illegal. Spellcraft is dangerous. And student council can choke.” “You know you’d win every single fight in Monstra Fidelis.” “Don’t tempt me,” I growled, adjusting my cuffs. “Let me survive house selection first.” I grabbed my N.O.V.A., scrolled down, and bookmarked both Bloodbane and Monstra Fidelis. Just in case. The portal would activate soon. I smoothed down my jacket, swiped my lip gloss across my mouth (because trauma is temporary but hotness is forever), and grabbed my N.O.V.A. and class packet.

I crawled closer to Nathan, reaching out with trembling hands to check if he was still breathing. His chest was rising and falling normally now. The feverish heat had faded from his skin. He looked peaceful, almost like he was just sleeping. "Nathan?" I whispered, placing my hand on his shoulder. "Can you hear me?" His eyelids fluttered. Then, slowly, they opened. I gasped and jerked backward. Nathan's eyes were glowing silver. Not his usual dark gray, but actual silver light that seemed to shine from within. It was beautiful and terrifying all at once.

I came so hard I nearly blacked out, pussy milking him desperately for every drop. When he finally pulled out, cum poured from me in a heavy flood, splashing onto the floor. I collapsed forward onto my hands and knees, panting, broken, and still aching for more. Azrael knelt in front of me and lifted my chin. “You have pleased me greatly, Lila,” he said, voice thick with satisfaction. “But there is one more step. My realm calls for you. The true coven awaits.” Before I could respond, the floor beneath us began to crack open. A swirling portal of black fire and shadow appeared, pulsing with raw power. I could see glimpses of another world through it. Crimson skies. Towers of obsidian. Countle

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Emma said, walking deep into the living room. "Thanks." She walked to a set of shelves on the far side of the room, running her fingers over the spines of his books. A lot of them were classics, novels by Dickens, Voltaire, Dumas, Melville, and Hemingway. She smiled when her fingers ran over the spine of not one, but three copies of Mitchell's Gone with the Wind. There were modern novels, too, including Stephen King and Sidney Sheldon, but they didn't look as well read as some of the others.

I turned the covers to my bed down and climbed in. I snapped the lamp next to me off. Once my eyes adjusted, my room was dark. The only light came from the window. The moon light shined through producing a soft light that covered my room. My mind wandered to Alpha Gabriel. Remembering his face in my mind. I thought about his possessive silver eyes. They were dangerous, but invited me in. His tossed black hair gave off that sexy bad boy vibe. I thought about his beaming bright smile, and that heated smirk that he gave me today. Then his body…The way his muscles were hardly contained beneath his shirt. I thought about how his ab muscles must be well defined. I would love to run my fingers from

Marretje adds when she sees me stare longer than necessary at the books; little does she know that I have less interest in reading. I have my hands on the drawing in no time, my fingers neatly trailing the stained, softened edges of the paper. Something about the rough sketch etches a feeling of familiarity with it, but I am not certain if Katelyn once showed it to me. Without warning, my head pulls back and my hands freeze, a bright white light flashing in front of my eyes before I could blink twice. My neck seems to snap from the force that is. I am lost—somewhere in a cold acre full of ice and snow, so much snow that I struggle to keep my legs steady.

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