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My eyes landed on a story about a girl who becomes a contracted sub for a mafia lord. I raised a brow. “Really? This is what you’re reading?” He didn’t even flinch. “It’s not what it sounds like.” “Oh, it sounds like fanfiction for grown women with mafia kinks,” I said, grinning as I crossed my arms. “Is this a midlife crisis thing?” He gave me a warning look, which only made me grin more. “I’m just saying… you gave me a necklace, not a collar,” I teased, as I walked back around and perched myself on the edge of his desk. “Missed opportunity, don’t you think?”

I managed to whisper. “And that tells us that Zaine chose the right girl for him. We were never going to be able to find someone who cares the way a friend does…” Thea added, and a wave of guilt mingled with fear took over. She called me a friend. Did she know more than I thought she did? Should she not be calling me his chosen mate? Or was she simply referring to the fact we started as friends? My mind was running away with itself now as to what his parents knew and what they may be thinking. I was terrified they knew of our lie...

Her pussy glistened with arousal, lips puffy and twitching, clit already begging. She whimpered. Then something touched her. A warm enchanted tendril ran along the folds of her cunt. Not rough nor gentle but curious. “So wet already,” he murmured. “You’re aching to be used. Do you fantasize about being forced, little acolyte? Being taken on the altar while your sisters pray above?” “Stop it—gods, stop—” Another tendril flicked her clit. She jerked violently. Her mouth opened in a moan before she could stop it.

“Sharp-tongued. Maybe a little unhinged. But secretly lonely and is open to an emotionally oppressed boy who looks like he hasn't slept in days.” Kieran gave it a second to think about what he just heard. “So… you’re looking for your clone in a skirt format?” Tanaka pointed at Kieran with his index finger and nodded solemnly. “Exactly.” Annie smirked. “I have one friend who collects switchblades and writes stories about love between a man and a woman who are not destined to be together. Does that count?” Tanaka’s eyes lit up like someone had just handed him a live hand grenade and told him it was a love letter from an emo goth mommy. In all honesty this guy might be a masochist; I do not kno

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The name of this town was not helping but she had to trust Nana's judgement. Nana had always wanted Kehlani to write a fantasy fiction. She was a great fan of fantasy fiction and this was something Kehlani could never understand. Why an Old woman would love to read about unrealistic things like Vampires, Werewolves, Elves, and other creatures that could be depicted in those gory novels what what she could never understand. Weren't the older ones more inclined to reality?

“Fine. Talk.” Taiga’s hand swept across the papers, finding the ones he’d been buried in all night. His voice steadied with purpose. “I stayed up all night studying. And I came to a conclusion. What if they were a pack? Rei, Dante, kouji… and Maya.” The name caught in his throat, hesitation bleeding into his voice. “That’s ridiculous,” Tatsuya scoffed. “Enigmas can’t form a pack.” “Pay attention in Biology and PE, Tatsuya.” Taiga rolled his eyes, a hint of the old brotherly bite returning. “Enigmas can form something similar. Not a pack, but a PACT.”

I typed a comment on the last chapter. [NotYourFan89: FUCK YOU, AUTHOR! WHAT KIND OF SHITTY ENDING IS THAT? YOU HAD ONE JOB! EVEN I CAN WRITE BETTER THAN YOU DO. HOW ARE YOU GOING TO COMPENSATE ME FOR THE MENTAL DAMAGE THAT THIS ENDING GAVE ME?] I was just venting. After reading a 1000 chapters long novel, it was in my right to let out some steam. [Ping!] I checked the reply. It was from the evil author.

Bridget laughed evilly, clearly enjoying what was happening to her poor friend. "I bet she'd have kiss marks all over," Ivy added more to the naughty discussion. Ivy and Bridget giggled at the thought, they really had the wildest imagination of all. This was probably due to the fact that these two were both fans of Love Love Me: Intense Romance, a popular novel site where handsome, possessive characters usually had a deep and intense love for their beloved and caged them with their undying love for the other through intense physical activities. Definitely, they were intended for adult audiences. "I'm just worried they'd fight because of us," Dianne, the most rational among the group, looked

But there’s no more turning back, she already said what she said, “You’re not just annoying, you’re also irritating in my eyes.” The8’s lips slowly formed into a small smile, as his lips twitched, embarking a little smirk just when Xiao stood up from her seat. An indication that he was truly getting into her nerves. That’s when The8 had finally come into a conclusion that his studies and experimentations made several, if not instant, progressions. He already made a lot of thesis and hypothetical statements about Xiao’s world, and promised Shuan that he’ll be staying with her side for eternity, as an exchange of his gratitude being born in this world. For him, Xiao was someone he has to prote