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Nicoles POV; It's been about three days I've spent in this new school. I've made friends. At least, the one I like the most is Johan, she's small, super cute, and very friendly. She helped me open up, and has been filling me in on how dubious the boys in our class are. She's a character. Also a bomb. We are both in art class as she makes the most boring subjects fun. She has a superpower of making teachers answer questions and tell stories, instead of giving notes, till their time is up.

Then her voice cut through his thoughts again. “L-Leo, are you listening, cutie?” She turned her head toward him, one eye opening. “I asked you something. What’s your fan-fantasy?” He blinked, caught off guard. “My… what?” “Your fan-tasy,” she repeated, slowly. “You know. Sexual fantasy. The scenario that gets you hot just thinking about it. Doesn’t even need to involve touching. We all have one. You tell me yours… and I’ll tell you mine.”

[Embyr] So apparently the hot chick in the top hat is some kind of wizard. OK, I can go along with that. She’s also in love with my best friend. I know she hasn’t said it out loud but I know sad puppy eyes when I see them and she’s got it bad. It’s like just looking at Faye breaks her heart. And that must really fucking suck. Yeah, love can be the worst muthafucka of them all.

They're depending on me. Furthermore, the punishment for insulting the Lycans was no joke. Lucas has the power to exact any time of punishment that he wants. Since I injured his ego, who knows what he will do? The guests looked down at me as I pushed myself up into a sitting position. "They kept bragging about how that woman's daughter is better than all of ours." "What? How disgraceful." "Did she think that she could do whatever she wanted just because she was approved to be his Highness' fiancee?"

Risky Depths The sound of my boyfriend Tyler’s car door slamming echoed through the quiet night, but Lucas didn’t stop. His thick fingers were still buried deep inside my cum-filled pussy under the warm, bubbling water, slowly thrusting as he held me against the tiled edge of the hot tub. “Stay quiet,” Lucas whispered hotly against my ear, biting the lobe as his fingers curled against my g-spot. “Your boyfriend is right next door… and I’m not pulling out until you cum again on my hand.”

“Alpha, Kian, I’m hot. I’m so hot. I think I’m going to die. I’m so hot. I’m burning.” He put a hand on my forehead. Somehow, his hand made me even hotter.

BMOM ➭ SPECIAL CHAPTER 06 ꕤ ꕤ ꕤ ✯COSMO VALTERI FONTANA✯ –FLASHBACK– “It’s hot… Why does it feel so hot?” My love said drunkenly. Her eyes were closed, and her head was leaning on the sofa while she constantly fanned her neck with her hand. Her whole face, down to her neck, was red. Even with the air conditioning strong, Zab was sweating. My love had only drunk a little, but it was as if she had consumed a whole case.

* Reuben shot back: "Damn right, jerk! If I catch you with her again, I’ll tear you apart. Got that?" I knew I should close the app, but it felt as if someone was tightening their grip around my heart. I couldn't tear my eyes away from the screen. A new message appeared. *Charlotte chimed in: "Did you just kiss my boyfriend, girl? Did you really sign up for your own demise? If you think Danger Reuben is a monster, you don’t know me well. You’ll meet the devil herself."* I recalled seeing her in the hallway—a goddess figure with slender curves, flowing black hair, dark green eyes, and thin pink lips.

"Move, Kaelen. Or I'm telling Jax you're bothering me again." ​"Jax is busy," he whispered, leaning down until his lips were inches from mine. "And you don't want me to move. You want to know if I'm as rough as the stories you probably make up about me." ​"Get off me and stop writing fanfics in your head, you prick!" I hissed, even as my breath hitched. ​"Is that what this is? Fanfiction?" He smirked, his eyes darkening. He didn't move an inch; if anything, he pressed closer, his heavy chest crushing my soft one. "You don't want me to move and you know it," he whispered.

Stronger than your hate. I want to say no. I want to deny it. But my treacherous body has begun to tremble, not from fear, but from unbearable tension. The warmth of his hands through the fabric, the scent of him, clean and masculine, mixed with the perfume of the flowers, the overwhelming proximity of his powerful body... it's an assault. And my body capitulates, cell by cell. — Kassian... His name escapes me, a plea I didn't intend. He growls, a sound of pure, savage satisfaction.