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And whether she liked it or not, that made her a target. I headed back to her room and let myself in. If she wasn't going to tell me where she'd gone, maybe her belongings would. The room was exactly as feminine and frilly as I'd expected—all pastels and lace and delicate furniture that looked like it would break if you breathed on it too hard. But the books on her nightstand told a different story. I picked up the first one. The Art of Blade Combat: Techniques and Strategies. The second. Mastering Self-Control: A Guide to Mental Discipline.

COLLINS PARKER POV ===== "Wow, nobody can say anything at all! Just like that, Tiggie makes everybody agree to let him stay in the house!" I say, looking at how the little mechanical tiger totally tricks the whole room into smiling. But over at the historical family estate lines, Ada Lube is dealing with something super scary. The second his fingers crack open the heavy iron lock on the exterior courtyard barrier, his wolf nose catches a super strong, sharp whiff of raw gasoline floating in the freezing air. It takes less than three short minutes from the exact second his brain logs that chemical scent for a massive, roaring wall of orange fire to explode right in front of his eyes!

Her body flinched at my words, but another wave of shivers covered her arms. “Dirty little doll.” The more I talked, the more her nipples were standing at attention, the more her breathing was getting heavier, the more her hands were gripping the fabric they were tied with. My fingers traced her leg. “I bet you are one of the people who like reading p**n books in public. ” I moved to her other leg, gripping her ankle. “I bet you keep a straight face while your panties are getting soaked.

I interrupted. Her cheeks went red, and her eyes brightened. With a groan, I shook my head. My wolf was growling at me even before I said, “It’s not worth crying over.” The book blew up. Every page lit on fire as it burst outward, flying in every direction. A chunk of the flaming spine hit me square in my chest. I batted it away, yelping in shock. There was a slight burn where it’d hit me, but nothing bad. I stomped out the flames and made my way to the other bits of burning paper, putting out the fires.

He sat up and embraced me while penetrating his cock in my pussy. I wrap my arm around his neck, clawing my nails on his back from the excitement of temptation. Pleasure rushes over my body, and it forces my hips to move. The sound of our skin connecting mixes with my cry as I orgasm again. The sound makes Liam slam harder inside me until my breaths are nothing but gasps and moans. Liam kisses my neck and shoulder until we both are close to a climax. He turned us around, putting me back on the bed and thrusting more. I grab the sheets into my fist and arch my back, ready to explode.

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I dump my bag on the floor and read through the shelf while pulling books out and mumble as I go. ‘Even a book can be dangerous in the wrong hands.’ ‘Ignite.’ ‘Hell is empty and all the devils are here.’ ‘You’ll make bad choices. Sometimes you’ll choose the best of bad ones.’ ‘Tuesday is Fucked.’ ‘Everything’s a game. And now it’s your turn.’ I have a stack of about 10 books before I abruptly stop. "Next isle." I say and we walk up and down the library isles. I climb and jump to get books off of shelves and Aidan has to catch me a couple of times when I fell.

The memory I saw the last time I saw the book was frightening and almost scared me away but I was determined to open that book and know what I truly was. Miguel took out the box of Rain Flowers we had gotten from Eclipse pack and handed them over to me. I took out one petal and placed on the center of the book. Upon taking a closer look, I saw that the book of Mageia was a big rectangular book with a black cover and a graven flower image at the center. Whoever that lady was, she and her kind must have a thing for flowers. Shutting my eyes, I took the knife Miguel passed me and cut myself.

Pissed at myself for pushing away the one thing in my life that I loved more than my need for retribution against Ricci. *************************** AUTHOR NOTE: Sorry for delays with updates! I promise they will be coming in more consistent. phantom is almost over. Book 2 in the Elite series will be shortly following. If you like the story please rate, comment, and review! Thank you !