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She was completely consumed by hatred for Michael, and she wanted to destroy his lifelong dream with her own hands. Nonetheless, she still loved him. That was why she brought different men home again and again to test his boundaries relentlessly. Unfortunately, Michael endured the humiliation and acted as if he couldn't care less. Later, Jessica pushed things even further. She forced Michael to teach her lovers how to pleasure her and coldly watched every flicker of emotion in his face. Even though she knew Theodore was a despicable man, she continued giving him money in secret so that he would continue drinking and gambling. She wanted to keep Michael by her side and force him to rely on he

I could sense him, almost as if we were already mated. “Jay.” That whisper from Matt brought me back to the present. I focused on my cute lover instead of trying to know why I felt his wolf's presence. Matt's cock twitched in the air, leaking into his stomach as the sensations overtook him. His hips jerked involuntarily, pushing against my hand, desperate for more. I curled my finger inside him, and the gasp that followed made me want to tease him some more.

Where she was looking at the place, his dark hues were roving over her small delicate form. She was clad in a black sports bra and a pair of black leggings. Her hair was up in a ponytail and she looked drop-dead sexy. Finding his gaze on her she turned to look at him as he cleared his throat. "We'll start with a warm-up, 20 laps for now," He said in his strict voice and she gulped, bobbing her head as she got to work. Draken peeled off his shirt as she started doing push-ups in the middle. Her eyes flickered to his back as his muscles flexed and that tattoo of a dragon got her attention. She instantly looked away and focused on the warm-up when he glanced her way.

Lillian whispered in Xenia's ear before taking the tip of it between her teeth and letting go as she laughed. "Sex between mates is... indescribable. Apologies if you could hear us. Werewolves are not shy from being loud. It doesn't help that we're just below this room either," Lillian giggled before propping herself over Xenia's body. "I guess sooner or later, you'll find that out yourself. How lucky you are to be Mason's mate." "I wonder if you can hear me," Lillian asked, looking over Xenia's body. Lillian gave her a little sniff before moving her face a few inches above Xenia's. "If you can, I want you to know...you smell terrible."

At least something she would be able to enjoy while working here, she knew it was going to hell but at least the beauty of the place and how surreal it looked would be able to cheer her up. "Uhm..who are you?" She heard a voice from behind her and when we turned she saw a gorgeous-looking woman, observing her with a look of disapproval on her face. Alicia could already guess she knew about her and was disgusted. "I am Alicia and the new maid, I am supposed to meet with the alpha," Alicia said with a polite smile on her lips, she decided to ignore any look of rage or disgust anyone would be giving her and focus on the positive. "Who are you to see the alpha?!" She said with so much arrogance

What if she does something to one of my employees. After what seemed like half an hour, I went back to the laptop, opened it and added " Miss Jessica would serve her boss every night. And be obedient to him. And do whatever he asks of her." I typed it in a complicated font and a tiny text size. She probably wouldn't read it. She should be very vulnerable. I smirked. I naturally wouldn't bother with her if she hadn't kicked my balls the other day. Man! It was so painful, I felt my eggs crack. My balls were part of my pride, she must have regreted it by now

leaving a bizarre articulation on her face as she left without uttering a word. I looked at her as she walked away, she looked so pretty and I couldn't seem to take my eyes off her. My wolf kept on pleading with me to follow her but I didn't. “Creed Follow her, follow her!” Ace kept on yelling as I tried to control him. “No Ace, keep it down” I muttered to him. “Why?” Ace responded back to me. “She doesn't seem happy” I murmured. “I too saw the reaction on her face, But it's so amazing that Alpha Erica is our mate. She looks so beautiful and Yes, and I really love Avila a lot, she seems friendly” Ace replied back to me.

He spat cruelly. I gulped down the anger and smiled as I then got up and walked straight to him. I placed my hands on his chest and caressed his neck. "Have you forgotten all of that pleasure from moments back?" I asked, revealing my sexy curves and going down on him. The moment I touched his belt, he grabbed my hands and pushed me slightly, but then it felt too much for me as I staggered repeatedly and fell on his bed. I looked up at his annoyed face and bit my lips seductively, spreading my legs on the bed at the same time. "You can't tell me you don't miss the fun," I whispered, showing him my hot temple in several positions. I then got out of bed and pulled down his pants. I got the glim

he said with a casual shrug, and I felt a strong need claw at my chest. I took a good look at this Lucas that I failed to see, and what was left of the Lucas I grew up knowing. “You knew I didn't do it,” I stated, my own words startling me from my observation. “Of course, my dear Valerie.” He chuckled softly, playing with his fingertips. “You're a dimwit. You can barely do anything right, no less kill my mother.” Lucas said, and my stomach churned. I felt sick. “Why?” I whispered, my fingers trembling and my mind reeling, unease settling deep within me. “You said you were my mate. You said you felt it.” I stumbled over my words from the sickening feeling in my chest.

You want me and I know. Of course he knows—we're mates. That is how mates are supposed to be. So if I'm aware of this, then why am I flustered? What is so shameful about desiring one's ideal match? Maybe it's just me. I know very well that my sober, defensive self would rather die than face this conversation. "It's just how I feel," I say softly. "Well, you know there's no need to feel embarrassed. What happened to all of that fire? You're stubborn, Brigette, but undeniably determined."