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Mature Content[18+] Third Person's POV: Mason playfully teased her nipples with a delicate dance of tongue and teeth, eliciting a mix of pleasure and pain that made her gasp with delight. The room was filled with the scandalous symphony of licking, sucking, and heavy moans, breaking the silence. His gaze lingered on her, relishing her arousal with a satisfied grin. Lost in sensation, she dug her nails into his shoulders, her eyes shut tight.

That night, after Mom went to bed, I ordered a new toy—thicker, longer, with a realistic head and a strong suction base. It arrived two days later in a plain package. I was carrying it upstairs when he appeared in the hallway. “What’s that?” His eyes narrowed on the box, nostrils flaring as he scented the air. My face burned. “Just… sanitary pads,” I lied, clutching the package to my chest. “Girl stuff.” He stared at me for a long, heavy second, that intense Alpha gaze making my nipples harden and my wolf want to bare her throat and submit.

“Oh, Mr. Luciano doesn’t want to let loose for our doll. He bids thirty million dollars. Does anyone want to get higher than thirty?” I now had a hard time following the dialogues, and the numbers kept on getting higher and higher, and it’s making me dizzy. “Counting once…” “… going twice…” “…thri– Oh, we have a new bidder for this doll. Mr. Bronislav bids Fifty Million Dollars.” “Wow, just wow.” I felt like I wasn’t a human. I felt like a piece of trash that had been found in the dumpster, which they cleaned and put in a box where stupid people collected them.

I stole my childhood friend’s doll. Then, he called to complain. I listened to him wail as the doll sat in my hand, its texture somehow akin to that of human skin. Under its skirt was something remarkably female. This left me confused. ‘Is this doll female or male?’ Then, more importantly… ‘Did it come with both organs? Or is this modified?’ He sounded hysterical over the line. Surprised by this, I accidentally squished the doll’s limbs a little.

Then, I let out a sigh and muttered, "But this doll is really ugly. I feel so annoyed looking at it." The very next second, I saw those black pupils shift ever so slightly from the corner of my eye. My lips curled into a faint smirk.

His heart almost stopped. Lila was standing in front of her mirror, completely naked. She looked perfect. Tiny body, smooth pale skin, small perky tits with pink nipples, a flat stomach, and a tight little ass that curved just right. Her long blonde hair fell down her back. She turned slightly and he saw her smooth shaved pussy. Everything—the height, the shape of her breasts, the way her ass looked, even that small beauty mark on her left hip—it was exactly like SweetLily.

So much more important than thread and stuffing and glass eyes, wrapped in a half-torn dress. I still feel bad about that doll. The one I saved from a hooker name. A doll I carried around with me for years, and now remember only in flashes. Bare, bright impressions, like seeing something through burned retinas. Seared over everything in a glowing silhouette. The same as Loki. I barely met Loki, but when I remember him it’s with a sick stirring so deep and violent it’s like there’s a clawed hand rammed down my throat. Churning my guts around. Turning my insides into so much fine flesh confetti.

Sunlight streamed in through big windows, making the place feel warm and cosy. Amara giggled when she noticed the overall aesthetic matched her dress- a simple maxi dress with spaghetti straps. With blue base colour and yellow and pink flowers over it. A bow on each shoulders. On the counters, there were big bunches of roses, lilies, and daisies, all smelling amazing. Tall vases showed off orchids and tulips, looking super fancy. The florist greeted them warmly.

Why would he give our baby this hideous monster-looking thing? Wisdom looks at the doll strangely. It's dressed in a long black dress, has long black hair, and a painted white face with black tears running out of one eye. But isn't on the doll's cheek. The doll's mouth is open and the teeth are sharp like razors. She takes it from him and blows it up. "no I didn't and I'm pretty sure Beauden or my grandfather didn't either. Where did you get it from?" Wisdom rubbed her daugther's forehead.

Lou walked to the door and stopped before opening it. “I would be careful with the Pearl’s Mj...they may be part of something more than just this pack” Lou’s loaded warning had Dante grabbing the older man by the shoulder “what do you mean Lou” he asked and Lou shook his head “better talk to Beth about that one...I always just fumbled around looking for clues to the little princess who grew up right under my nose.” Lou turned and wrapped his arms around Mj, “thank you for not pushing me out of your life Moll, I don't know if I could find Lottie’s daughter and lose you in the same day and survive...you are the daughter I didn't know I needed.”