Novel & Cerita Maid

He was defeated, and that made him feel humiliated. Filled with hatred, he chooses the most beautiful of the warriors to be his mate, but she is the pack's beta mate and is pregnant. That meant nothing to Jackson. He would possess her body and mark her by force. The beta would disown a woman whose body has been used and marked by another man. But Mary was a phenomenal warrior, and knowing that her offspring was in danger if she got raped, she used forces she didn't even know she had and managed to get rid of Jackson, leaving him knocked down on the floor.

Dean responded with a voice laced with lack of interest. Shifting away from him, she rolled her eyes as if to say *your loss then* before walking away to her next prey I guess. "That was mean". I snickered. "Even if I was straight, she wouldn't be my type. She looks like a Barbie live doll". He made a gagging face, making me laugh hard while clutching my stomach. "Let's go dance". Violet grabbed my arm pulling me to the dance floor just as I'd recovered from my laughing fit.

Her cheeks automatically turned pink, like she was fantasising a dream with her crush. "Come back to reality, Miss Haiden," he taunted her. Kaya frowned at him. He chuckled at her pout. "Tell me, mi nena," "Any genre will work, so you can decide," she told him to choose because she was not daring enough to tell him that she wanted to see a romantic movie with him. "Okay…..how about action and horror?" She scowled at his choice. She didn't like violence at all and when it came to horror, she turned into a terrified tiny kitten. She aggressively shook her head in denial.

Building the foundation of something that felt genuinely sustainable. The leather of the couch was cool against my back, but everything else in the room was burning. Eli was a heavy, solid weight pressing me down into the cushions, his hands framing my face like I was the only thing in the world that mattered. I could feel the ragged rhythm of his breathing against my neck, a hot, steady pulse that matched the frantic drumming in my own chest. "You have no idea," he rasped, his voice vibrating deep in his throat. He pulled back just enough to look me in the eye, and the intensity there was staggering—a mix of raw hunger and something so fiercely protective it made my breath hitch.

Lucien stood between her legs, one hand gripping her waist, the other cradling the back of her neck. And his mouth was open. Mireya saw them. Fangs. Green eyes. Long. White. Sharp as glass. They weren’t fake. They weren’t part of some costume or joke. They were real. He was going to bite her. Mireya’s breath caught. SLAM. The door she had left open swung shut on its own. Hard enough to shake the room.The folder slipped from her hands. It hit the floor with a loud smack. Ayra’s eyes flew open.

Mia: The two days before the mating ceremony came so fast and it hurt to know that my time with him was gradually coming to an end. Looking at myself in the mirror dressed in a pretty white lace dress with a tulle skirt that covered my legs, and a crown of flowers resting on my hair, I looked so beautiful but the sadness was there in the depth of my eyes.

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

His head snaps towards my direction his empty grey eyes stare at me I jump scared tripping on the bedside table that makes a loud bang falling on my butt I could hear heavy footsteps rushing this way I hurry picked up the table and rush the way I came as I slide the window shut I hear the door open "Repbisni ti emirale" i hurry to say not caring if I was heard or not, I run as fast as my legs could take me,my whole body buzzing,I jump through the portal falling on my knees my legs turned jelly as I emptied my stomach of it's contents on the sand suddenly breathing felt hard every breath feeling like poison,my eyes widened in realization KIMORA had returned…

Lorenzo said. Bonnie smiled. "Amara Romano." She whispered, testing the name on her tongue. "I love it." Lorenzo placed her hands on the little boy, who was now awake. "This one right here is trouble. He doesn't want to sleep. He's the second one to come out." Bonnie laughed, tears were still present in her eyes. She touched his face, "C-can you feel the difference." Lorenzo asked. "A little. Amara's face shape is a little different and her lips feel different also."

“I just wanted it to be a game, honey. I wanted something that would keep you aware of my presence at all times.” “Mark.” she sighed heavily “If you want that, you just have to show up, just that; I am always aware of you.” “Really?” “Yes.” "Forgive me, baby, the guy at the store told me that toy would make you beg me for more." “What guy?” "The one from the sex toy store.” she gasped. “Oh, my God, that’s embarrassing, Mark.”