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Waylon scuffed with disappointment. "I was-" Drac tried to say but within a blink of an eye, Waylon was in front of him squeezing him by the neck. "How many more times will you continue to disappoint me?" Waylon pressed against his jugular. "My lord…he is pure…blood…I am…only…a half-breed," Drac stuttered. "They were seven of you, seven of my gallant warriors could not disarm a single werewolf. He is not even of royal blood," he spat out and flung him against the wall.

The realization of her vulnerability and Marcelo's unwavering control engulfed her, leaving her feeling trapped in a web of her own making. With a rough grip, Marcelo seized her face, his fingers his grip rough and unyielding. The pain shot through her, but she tried not to show it. Her eyes locked with his intense gaze. His words, dripping with dominance, pierced through her fear. "Now stop your games and do what I tell you to if you ever want to see your father again," he commanded, his voice a chilling reminder of the consequences that awaited her defiance.

She was just a maid, a hybrid omega at that, and I was an alpha, a very powerful one so why was I letting someone like her get to me? "You know, it’s not a crime to dream, but you know what makes dreaming a crime?" I asked her as I moved closer to her while she stepped back. She hit the table, and that was when she stopped. The moment she stopped, I grabbed her by the throat as I moved my face closer to hers. "Dreaming becomes a crime when you let it make you a lazy ass." I told her, and with that, pushed her to the bed. She cried out in pain as she got off the bed, turning to me, and I smirked as I stared at her. "What do you even want from me, Leonardo?" She asked me as she started to move

My hip protests the whole time but I refuse to give him the satisfaction of seeing me cry. Once I am on my feet he continues to move my head until it is tilted back painfully. I feel his claw slide further into my skin when I try and resist him. The pain makes me want to cry out but that is a pleasure I will not give him, ever. My eyes move from the middle of his chest up to his neck then onto his angry face. ‘I am Lord Alpha Lucius of the Blood Moon Pack and we are here to extract revenge for your fathers crimes against us and our King. You will all pay the price in blood.’ His venomous words drip from his thin-lipped mouth. ‘You have already murdered my mother and sister. Surely that is re

"Just like that… just like that Raven… Ah, La Mia Morte… non ne ho mai abbastanza di te….Fuck!" He groaned his release, holding my hands around him as he throbbed and pulsed hard. I moaned at how hot he felt and felt myself craving for another time with him. There were no two ways to it, I was either possessed or had gone completely mad. When Frederick had assigned me to 'seduce' the mafia lord, he hadn't considered the possibility that I could be snared in myself. I hadn't considered that possibility either. Yet seeing Luciano collapse beside me on the couch, wrapping his hands around me and breathing heavily, I knew I was in danger.

Lord Stone Sumach had too much power for his intellectual capacity and this made him too proud. He was even standing up to the Alpha. This was pure insolence! “But father…” Lord Stone Sumach finally muttered angrily. “Lydia almost destroyed my life. What if she had kicked me a bit harder and my scrotum burst open? Will you be saying the same thing here?” “It doesn't matter!” The Alpha replied. “If she had done that, I would still tell you that let her go. You were probably trying to rape her!” “That's a lie!” Lord Stone Sumach countered. “You were not there, father, and I don't think you should be saying this. You can go ahead and ask her and she will confirm the fact that I'm telling the tr

Darkous stared down at the picture awe struck, how could he have almost broken it? A single tear broke free of the psychopathic lord’s mechanically white eye, sliding down the glass frame as he placed it back onto the bedside table. Darkous turned from the frame, taking out his mobile phone. He checked for any messages; his rage only growing. The psychopathic lord had fallen asleep while waiting for news of the girl’s return, only; thus far she had evaded capture. He snarled, storming from his room. When they finally got her back, Darkous would make her pay for running. For breaking the rules. How could she be so stupid? He lit a cigarette as he barrelled down the spiralling staircase, exiti

Anna cussed, she latched her eyes tightly, grasping back the rage she felt in her heart. “ Tsk…tsk… I don't think there is any need for this sister, your son has crossed the line this time, he is an animal!” Fabio shrieked out in anger, the news of his men’s deaths came as a shock to him, Fabio had always known Damien to be a charming, handsome young man, however, when he got the package that was sent to him from Damien, he couldn't imagine, in his hearts of hearts that this could have been done by a human.

They drank and laughed together, despite having different kinks. "Do you have any idea who you’re dealing with? I am a Lord from the Lunaris Citadel, you asshole! Let me go this instant, or I will kill you all!" the male, clad in a black ritual robe, snarled as they dragged him to the altar, laying him there in chains. They removed the bag from his head, and his eyes squinted at the dim light that hit his retina. He sneered, barking questions and demanding to know why he’d been brought here.

I sensed his unwavering loyalty, even after all this time. "I've crossed paths with the formidable mafia lord, and now death is hot on my heels, death is seeking me." "What kind of mafia lord are we dealing with? Who did you mess with?" "Lucas Gambino," I replied with a hint of disgust. He fell silent, clearly taken aback by the mention of Lucas's name. "What do you need me to do?" His words were like music to my ears. I knew he would stand by me without fail. "Find my exact location and give me directions to your place as soon as possible. Please, do it now."