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Klaus’s eyes narrowed to slits as he laughed heartily. “You will never let me off easy, are you?” I shook my head, a smile still curving my lips. This conversation was much better than what I expected. Klaus can be fun when he’s not being such a dick. He was much more relaxed, laughing without a care in the world, and I won’t admit this to any soul; this version of him looks really hot. I forced that thought out of my head, reprimanding myself for daydreaming. ‘Down, girl,’ I chewed on my lip. ‘That is Klaus, the self-proclaimed sex god. Red flags are flashing around you.’

Walking out of the chapel just after concluding her penance, with strong hopes that this sacrament of reconciliation will bring good tidings to her. She searched through her bespoke Hermes bag to fetch a keyless remote control. Pointing same towards an obsidian black Mercedes-Maybach S650 seated on the all paved parking lot just about 100 feet outside the chapel. Those new pair of silhouette heels still hurts terribly regardless, she needs to walk like a queen.

And even if this will be my last resort to keep what we are until the end despite this selfishness of mine, who would blame me? Mikael got out of the dorm. He looks so messy that made my eyebrows rise. Is this the renowned son of Principal del Fuego that I just met earlier? The one who is also famous for being so handsome and one of the heartthrobs from his previous school? He looks so out of that description though. He looks like a human form of sticky rice we used to eat in a snack that is being coated with a lot of rice flour. His face is filled with face powder that is not being fixed. Is he doing this foolishness on purpose? Khrystyanna approached him and fixed his necktie and his messy

was the soft reply. She waited till Mikel came out freshly showered and dressed in Dominic’s old Harvard t-shirt and a pair of his goofy socks. “You really were falling for him huh,” Kelsey asked with a smile. Mikel stroked the heads of her two companions and returned the smile. “I think we both were falling for each other over the years and was confusing it with lust and our friendship. I remember one night the lovemaking was much more intense, and electrifying. The look in his eyes was different I knew he saw the same in mine too. He called me Mikel. Not Mikky. We were going to make it,” she said burying her face in Roman’s fur.

He traced the outline with the tip of his tongue before growling, "Come now, Rachel. Right now." His arm wrapped around her and his hand slid down between her thighs, seeking and finding her swollen clit, pinching it just enough to send her flying over the edge. As her climax exploded, Gabe shouted her name, pushed hard into her rectum and held himself rigid as his cock pulsed again and again inside its latex sheath.

"Stay out of this, Athena! He was going to kill me!" "What? Lorenzo is that true?" "No! I wouldn't do that! You have to believe me! He just suddenly went crazy!" Lorenzo cried. Ignoring the heat waves Mikael's powers were radiating, I ran into his arms and crashed my lips against his. He froze and the temperature of the room dropped. "It's okay, it's me. You're okay" I whispered and he began to kiss me back, releasing Lorenzo from the wall. My heart broke when I felt Mikael trembling in my arms. He sank to his knees before me, a tortured look on his handsome face.

"This leads straight to Madison's office. She's waiting there for us." We take the elevator up and find Mak leaning against her desk with a handgun at her side. I glance to the left and see Melina in a nearly identical pose. Mak moves into Moon's arms and I walk toward Melina. "Hi," she says shyly with a slight blush. I don't return the greeting because I pull her into my arms and smash my lips to hers. Not the most elegant welcome, but I fucking need her mouth. If we don't get Fernandez today, she's coming back with me anyway. I'm not waiting another day to fuck her and I'll be damned if I'm doing it quietly.

I responded with practiced ease, empty affection, my cold lips pressed against his with precision. When he drew back, satisfaction glowed in his eyes. “Soon, we’ll destroy them. Together.” I nodded, my fingers tracing idle patterns against his chest. “Kael first. He is not going to get away with anything that he's done. I want to look him in the eye as he takes his last breath.” He smiled darkly, nodding in agreement. “He'll pay for what he's done to you, my love.” I turned away, staring back out over the devastation. He had no idea what he'd truly resurrected, the monster he had created.

The intensity of his gaze didn’t need the mate bond to pave the way for him, it was as if my soul was on display for him to see and understand. I gulped hard, denial on my tongue, to push him away but he knew I didn’t need solace. I was confused, hurt and worse broken inside. “I’m here for you Rosalia, shh you don’t have to say anything, you’re safe now, that monster can’t touch you anymore” And there fluttered away the butterflies in my belly. “That monster is a human being his name is Klaus,” my rage burned hotter as I flashed out of his grip. “You don’t need to leave,” I said before his confused gaze locked on mine. “I’d rather go. You have memories in this room that makes me sick to my s

Shane? Shane: Who is this? Klaus: Klaus Mikasa. Shane: How did you get into the security codes to message me? Klaus: Pete told me. Hope you don't mind. Shane: I do. Shane: Also, I'm not interested. Klaus: I'm not asking, you...you... Shane: Asshole? Bastard? Waste of oxygen? Klaus: All three. Shane: Glad we settled it. Have a good life.