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I mean the dude is walking around shirtless with whatever pounds of muscles he has. ‘’Xavier Madrigal ‘’ He introduced himself immediately he approached us. Giving me a brief look that says I’m still pissed off by you he turned to His wolves and commanded ‘’Stand down they are your Luna’s guest ‘’ In an instant all of Xavier’s wolves slowly starts to back away giving themselves a safe space from the hunter who all happen to be starting at me after what this man just said . I swear I just want one silver knife so I could shove it up his .....

He made me cum. He pulled back and looked straight into my eyes. He removed his buttons and threw his shirt away. This happened without breaking eye contact with me. His eyes were full of lust and love. His eyes were pitch black. They looked beastly. But I loved it. His muscles came into my view. His body was perfectly tanned. It was exotic. His beautiful crystal pendant decorated his chest muscles. My eyes widen when he started removing his pants. I looked away shyly. My face turned red like a tomato.

"I have a talk at NYU today. I've decided to eat lunch out with you, and I need you to book me a manicure-pedicure at Downtown." "After lunch?" Chase complained. "But you have a magazine signing at 2:30." "Yes. And I'll be there," I assured standing up. “These nails won’t clean themselves.” I was surprised to feel that the pain in my shoulder had stopped. Or maybe it's just gone numb with the work. When I was almost at the door, I turned back to Chase, who was once again on his back on the floor. "I almost forgot; I need you to print copies of Lucas De Marchi's face. I want it on each punching bag, in your trainer's glove and every shooting dummy in here." I heard him say something to himsel

"What is it?" "See it yourself." Eloisa crossed the room to his table and dropped the bag on it. Ethan opened the bag and took out the container. Opening it, his eyes begun to glow. He looked at Eloisa with huge smile. "SPAGHETTI WITH MEATBALLS AND CHICKEN FRY" "Just for you." "I LOVE YOU, SIS." Eloisa smiled at his enthusiasm and happiness. It's been so long since he had such a big smile on his face. His smile made all her hardships and sufferings worth it.

Cathy turned and fled, her heart hammering in her chest as she plunged deeper into the woods. She could hear Magnus's pursuit, the sound of his body slicing through the air as he leapt from branch to branch with inhuman grace. Coming. He was coming for her. She ran faster, her bare feet flying over the forest floor. Her skin was slick with sweat, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she pushed herself to the limit. Close. He was getting close. And still, Magnus closed in, his presence an inexorable force at her back. Cathy could feel the heat of his gaze on her naked flesh, could sense the hunger that radiated from him in tangible waves. Want. He wanted her. Needed her. Almost there, she th

It was inexplicably intense. At the same time we pulled our teeth from the others scales and stepped back, the movements clumsy, almost like we were drunk. I shifted back to human and took unsteady steps before I felt the world tilt and then I was falling. Only to be caught in the arms of Magnus who in turn stumbled and Kane caught us both, helping us fall to our knees and letting us catch our breath. I blinked away the stars and looked at Magnus, gasping as I saw the large abstract design on his shoulder and down his side. It was shades of green, grey, silver, emerald and black. In the beautiful mix of shades, I could see raven wings, dragon scales and paw prints along with a sliver of a cr

She was imaginative artist and in that frame, was Chase seated behind his desk, left ankle placed on his right knee, cigar between his lips held by his fore and middle finger while staring at her. Saige smiled at the next frame. That one was simple. Chase was staring at something while his silly, dark hair was wet and falling over his forehead He wasn't wearing any shirt on, so the water from his hair was trailing down his chest. Saige didn't know the exact size of his abs or muscles so she drew the one that she imagined on him along with a bare chest without tattoo. She had baldy wanted to draw his front view so she didn't bother about the tattoos on his chest. "Fuck," Saige whispered, bury

Alice's car ran out of gas and the engine simply stopped moving. The car halted at a stop, and Bianca opened her watery eyes. Her brows became triangular "Their cars are so close to us,” Bianca's eyes popped out as she sighted some black cars drive off. A black car behind drove towards Alice's car, the car winding down and exposing Oscar's face, a grin spreads on his face as he puts on a black sunshade. "Hmmm…” Henry hums squinting his eyebrows as he watches the cop's car chase after the men in black.

Chase. Minutes later… “What happened in there, Chase, cannot happen again.” Magnus’ voice cuts through the room. Shaky and unsteady. He’s warning me? I sit there, coolly, watching him pace before me like a man trying to hold himself together. He stops in front of me, breathing hard. “I don’t care that she’s your fucking girlfriend. But I don’t need you fucking her on my goddamned counter!” He’s raging now. I just watch him. Arrogant. Unmoved.

"This man killed my unborn child. Eye for an eye! Bring me your firstborn." "Alpha Magnus," I started, as Adira made her way through the crowd, holding a little girl. Both wore flower crowns. She stared at Magnus. We all did. A man in his late twenties stands tall, drawing everyone’s attention. His long, jet-black hair falls past his shoulders, framing a chiseled, stern face. His golden eyes are intense and almost otherworldly, giving him a mysterious air. He has broad shoulders and a strong, athletic build, making him look imposing. Intricate tattoos wind across his arms and peek above his collar, hinting at stories beneath. His expression is serious, and his sharp features rarely show emot