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Why does it he seem so unbothered about everything? “I don't understand. What do you mean a mate isn't a priority?” I blurted. “What if you find your mate here? Do you just let go of them because they are the same gender?” “Your naivety is so precious,” He snorted. “You really have no idea what MoonCrest is about, do you?” “Enlighten me,” I urged. “I'll ask you one question, Tediora.” My breath hitched. This was the first time he'd used my name instead of that annoying nickname.

Trigger warning: The following chapter contains themes of violence, and sexual assault which may be triggering for some survivors. Reader’s discretion is advised. Draven made sure his body remained between her squirming legs. He aggressively suckled her breast to try and salvage the mood that was so abruptly ruined, but Alinta was not biting. He then started leaving a trail of angry kisses from her breasts, down her stomach. His strong hands carefully and sensually moved towards her hips, making sure his prey did not escape at any given opportunity.

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my mother introduced to me. Itsuki was an attractive male from Nippon who could have been... in fact a male idol. His aesthetic ran similar to one of the modern ages. With an oversized denim jacket and black jumpsuit. He matched his outfit with combat boots. He had the rich dark hair of his ancestors and pale skin. His hair was cut just into his eyes that hid how dark they were from me. Itsuki's mate was Aoki. I could sense it. They were paired entirely by fate herself.

Isadora whimpered softly, her body shivering uncontrollably. Caterina just smiled, smoothing her palm down her side like she was calming a skittish animal. “What about you?” she asked, her voice dropping softer. “Were you with someone before my brother decided to steal you away?” Isadora licked her cracked lips, her breath trembling. “I mean… no,” she rasped. “I didn’t go willingly.” Caterina barked out a laugh, squeezing her gently. “Yeah, no shit,” she said affectionately. “Unless you have some secret kink for kidnapping.”

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains breeding/impregnation fantasies, rough sex, dominance/submission dynamics, and werewolf erotica themes. Reader discretion advised – triggers for non-consensual undertones in fantasy context, size difference, and intense power play. This is going to be a long series. Enjoy ;) CHAPTER ONE

– she flashed her eyes playfully. But Tristan was in no mood to support her game. - Why did you come here? For my soul? – Tantario asked directly. “Sharp-witted,” the woman said respectfully. - My name is Kitoriya, and I am the Head of the Hunters. I bring justice to vampires. - What do people have to do with it? – Felix couldn’t stand it. “We need people for training... pets, if you understand what I’m talking about, Supreme One,” she winked at Tristan, who was frozen like a statue.

Skylar closed the door and walked through the golden lit long stretched carpeted arcade with a bitchy evil smile and a confident aura surrounding her body. Who exactly was she? And why she was a match for Ekai Enzo? And lastly why she was looking for Luca Calhoun Castello? ••• Author's Note: So, here I'm, back again. Welcome to all the new readers and hello to old ones, I'm eager to announce that the chapters are getting locked ahead. And I'm publishing a few chapters of my other billionaire romance here, though they would be free but to read the full thing you have to go to (Webnovel.com) Check it out in my profile. Ciao, enjoy reading~

A/N Hey, my lovely reader. This is girl Eli. I hope you guys are enjoying the story. I’m here to thank all of the readers who have supported me and wished for my good health on my IG. I have recovered well because of your wishes. So I would be glad if you guys would check out my IG, I have uploaded the aesthetics of the characters and more information about further updates. The IG is @ elixir_author

His eyes cracked open, those endless black depths pinning me in place. “I… the servants,” I whispered. Heat flooded my face. What would they think, finding their alpha tangled with a human in a guest bed? Xior’s lips brushed my shoulder—barely a touch, but it sent electricity racing down my spine. “They answer to me.” He rolled me gently onto my back, hovering above me. The furs slipped lower, revealing the hard planes of his chest. Scars crisscrossed his skin like a map of old battles. I wanted to trace them. I wanted to run.