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He lifts me up and I wrap my legs around his waist as he slams into me making me scream in pleasure. ‘Take that,’ I think to myself as I smile as I feel the pain ease up. What’s your name?” I ask as he thrusts in and out grunting in pleasure. “Thomas, And yours?” I smile, “Call me Kris.” I say shortening my name. “Well, Kris. You are a mighty fine piece of ass.” I laugh, “Thank you, you are pretty sweet yourself.” Just as I orgasmed the door bust open, and a very angry King stood at the door way. I hear a growl and poor Thomas was pulled away from me. And I land on the floor laughing.

Kai will claim me, and then I would be a proper wolf of the Blood Crest pack and his Luna. Excitement soars inside of me, and I cannot help but feel giddy over all of this! Kai looks at me with a raised brow then stands up. “I think we should call it a day, for now, Caterina,” he says, walking over to me and taking my hand in his. “We’ll see you on Friday, brother,” Dimitri nods at Kai’s goodbye, and I smile and wave at him as we walk out of the office. True, today had been an exciting day - I still had goosebumps thinking about how I handled DA Westcott.

"If that’s what you want, Amaya, then enjoy it. I have better things to worry about” I turned my back on her, walking toward the exit with rigid, steady steps. As I pulled the heavy oak doors open I felt something heavy land painfully hard on my back. A novel fell to the ground and I turned to see my attacker, Amaya glaring at me, her chest heaving. “Amaya, did you just throw a book at……” “FUCK YOU, BANE”

"Find everything you can about Prime development, training methods, and historical attempts at control. Bring it all to me. We use every piece of information we can get." "Understood." After Silas left, Damien and I stood in the war room looking at the ancient book he had left behind. The pages were yellowed and fragile, the text written in a language I could not read but that carried weight even without understanding. "Do you think he is telling us everything?" I asked. "I think he is telling us what he believes is important. Whether that is everything, I do not know." Damien closed the book carefully. "But the information about Katrina is valuable. It gives us a template for what to avoid.

“I lost everything. The love of my life… and any real direction. For over two years, I had nothing. No plan. No peace. Just… emptiness.” “I got a job as a dishwasher… barely getting by,” Callum said, voice tight with the weight of old wounds. “Some nights I didn’t even have money for gas, had to beg for rides home from coworkers. I spent my nights alone, freezing in the brutal winter, wondering how everything went so wrong.”

And there I found Alpha Massimo. He's standing tall, his expression darkened, while his hands are on both sides of his pockets. I swallowed hard my saliva, as well as my friends. “A-Alpha Massimo.” Aurora and Calista say his name in chorus, except me. I remained speechless. We have no idea that the Alpha King was already behind us. “Again, what did you just say?” We're doomed. Alpha Massimo heard Calista's words. I don't know what will happen to us. Calista will definitely be punished and seeing that he's looking at her, I know she's referring to Calista.

*Yo guys! Congratulations if you've made it this far!🥳🎉 I apologize for mass publishing the final parts of the book, but I have exams coming up, and err...I needed to get it off my chest ASAP. Anyway, this part is technically like a trailer for the book II, so it's not going to be singular. It'll be random. So, stay hyped! ********* When I was ten, I drowned in the pool up in my parents penthouse. I was their only child and their heir, so they couldn't leave me for dead. When they performed the ritual that brought me back to life, they suddenly didn't want me alive either.

Kate beseech. "Me too." * * * Picture-perfect, you don't need no filter Gorgeous, make 'em drop dead, you a killer Shower you with all my attention Yeah, these are my only intentions Stay in the kitchen, cooking up, cut your own bread Heart full of equity, you're an asset Make sure that you don't need no mentions Yeah, these are my only intentions__ his phone kept ringing. He check the caller ID and realized his sister was the one calling. He pick the call immediately.

Everything led back to her and our kiss and I wanted to do it over and over again, and more. I fell on the bed, kicking my shoes off and picking up my favorite book. La Divina Commedia, a three-part poem about the travels through the three regions, Hell, Purgatory and Paradise. It was an immediate distraction from my tormenting thoughts and the fact Emiliana was only down the hall. Or so I thought. Soft knocks, almost inaudible, tapped on my door. Louder ones followed before the door swung open.

I was so over this crap, I just wanted Charlie back in my arms, it was horrible with her being so far away “You are supposed to be my brother, do you not want to help me?” “It’s not that I don’t want to help, I just think we might be falling into a trap” Kayla comes quickly into the office carrying a large book, she looks flustered as she slams the open book down on the table sending bits of dust everywhere and making me cough. Kayla apologises and asks if we have heard about the one to rule them all. I look at Alexander and he looks just as puzzled as me “What do you mean the one to rule them all?”