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She must have exhausted herself with all that training. I moved quietly into the room, intending to just take the book so it didn’t fall and wake her. My hand closed around the spine, lifting it carefully. The cover made me pause. A shirtless man with a woman pressed against a wall, his hand tangled in her hair. The title was something generic…“Forbidden Desire” or some shit like that. It was an explicit romance novel. I almost smiled. My little sister, reading dirty books. It was kind of adorable, actually.

“Wait here, I’m going to give you something that will help you relax.” Before I could make a protest, she was gone out of my sight. Girl number eleven was now too close to Ace, as if she wanted to sit on her lap. She kept nudging for his biceps, rubbing her arms against Ace’s from time to time. Ace seemed to be oblivious of the lustful stares he was getting from the girls flocking around him. “Got it” Karen came back catching he breathe with three books in her hands. “Here.” “What am I going to do with these?” grabbing the offered books to me, the book on top was entitled ‘Fifty Shades of Grey.’

“Come on, give me all the erotica you have. How else am I going to learn about these things? And if it’s a tragic, erotical romance. It’d be a chef kiss.” Izumi shook her head, “yeah. Yeah. Sure. Wait a minute.” I was left all alone in that enormous library with thousands of books. In the past, I never read a book, but I feel like I should read a little. I was definitely not reading erotica because Bea taught me those things in the brothel way too well. Maybe something related to our pack and its history. I strolled through the shelves, looking for a book title that could intrigue me. Most of the books were on the rules and history of formation of those rules which weren’t appealing at all.

"I remember telling you not to touch those books as a matter of fact I told you that you could read any book in this library but these books are strictly forbidden" "I know and I am sorry for disobeying your instructions, my curiosity was just too strong. I am sorry Alistair", "did you find what you were looking for in the book?", Alistair whispered into his ear. Theodore nodded as he gulped at Alistair's dark tone. Alistair drew him closer and opened the book. "Let's read it together, shall we?". The book was full of explicit drawings of naked Men in different sexual positions, Theodore was aroused by the images.

I suggest, giving my shoulder a slight shrug. Kenji picks up a book and passes it over to Levi to place beside his book on the other table. Levi looks down at it and grimaces before setting it next to the ghost book. My brows rise in curiosity as I walk over to see the book. Forbidden Sex Magic stares back at me in bright red letter, the picture of a naked woman being rammed into by a centaur graces the cover. “Well that is disturbing.” I tell them, placing the book back down and putting the ghost book on top of it to hide the cover. Levi and Kenji let out loud spurts of laughter behind me as they watch my discomfort over the book.

She also happens to be the most notorious one although technically, both she and Jessie are both notorious but Cassie here takes the crown. She isn't exactly your idea of a typical young girl. She's a twenty four year old tomboy and also a proud lesbian, who describes herself as a free spirit who has no interest in slaving away her life just because she's an adult. Personally, I think she's just lucky to be born into a wealthy family cause I can't imagine a person with her mentality surviving in this cruel world. "How did you get in?" I ask confusedly. "Your door lock passcode is as predictable as you are brother. Does that answer your question?" She replies.

It’s an old leather-bound book, with a red leather cover and a gold emblem on the front, she turns it to read the spine, “The Parrot and the Hunter. Is this a children’s book or a weird shifter romance novel?” Morpheus laughs, and she sits down and opens it, “Ah, romance novel.” She taps it thoughtfully, “No pictures.” She smiles as Sol flushes and she curls up on the sofa to read, she flips through, “Oh, my apologies, there are pictures.” Sol groans as she takes in the etching of two people clearly fucking each other senseless. “Informative pictures.” Morpheus laughs hard,

All rights reserved. •───⋅☾ ☽⋅───• TRIGGER WARNING! The following book contains imagery that some readers may find distressing. This book contains multiple explicit scenes that graphically simulate sexual assault, although every encounter is fully consensual. •Simulated Sexual Assault •Consensual Non-consent •Strong Language •Graphic Violence •───⋅☾ ☽⋅───• AUTHOR'S NOTE

I flipped the page of my notebook, leaning down to grab my textbook from the door beside my chair. And that’s when the idea struck. Slowly, deliberately, I let the book slip from my fingers. It hit the floor with a soft thud. “Oh—" I bent down immediately to pick it up and the classroom suddenly felt very quiet. Very still. I didn’t rush. Instead, I took my time reaching for the book, my skirt shifting slightly as I moved. A risky move. A deliberate move. For a moment, there was nothing but silence. Then— Jeff cleared his throat sharply.

He was wearing a white linen shirt, the kind that was slightly see-through and it was a crime against humanity. Through the thin fabric, I could see the hard, sculpted ridges of his abs and the dark hair of his chest. His shoulders were so broad they practically blocked out the hallway behind him. “Olandria,” he said, his voice a deep, vibrating rumble that made my knees instantly weak. He smiled, but it didn't reach those dark, predatory eyes. “Come in.” I stepped inside just a few inches, keeping my hand near the doorframe. I felt like a gazelle stepping into a lion’s den. If my brain decided to short-circuit and my body decided to jump him, I needed to be able to bolt.