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Was he doing that to see how far she would go to try to frustrate Nikjin’s attempts at becoming the next Alpha King? That made sense because she refused to believe that a human actually thought that it was possible for him to defeat a werewolf and become the Alpha King. Either that or Zokman was seriously demented and would need the help of a psychiatrist to set his head right. “Let me go and fetch the herbs for you, Rowana,” said Mizzah. “I will return quickly, I promise.” “Thank you,” said Rowana with a sad smile as she watched the younger woman leave. “She is such a kind soul. I do not want to lie to her.”

Seeking Deeper Fantasy is set in Stark city, where Corey Lawson, a 31 years old faces challenges as he discovers that the woman he is in love with, Kisha Prime, is the reason his whole childhood became a nightmare. Driven by resilience, he takes Legacy Woodwork to a greater height. Kisha Prime, a 25 years old, raised by her stepfather Morgan Lawson, the man who abandons his family to be with his one true love, Marla. Sharing deep memories together of life, but unfortunately are not allowed to be together because of the hatred between both families. Robert Prime, deeply in love with Marla orchestrated a wedge between Morgan and Marla by getting married to her against her will. Mor

It's rock hard, straining painfully, throbbing with a need that feels like a physical ache in my marrow. I close my eyes, and the darkness is immediately filled with him. But in my head, the door to this room swings open and he doesn't look afraid. The fantasy version of Everett steps inside, trembling, his exquisite scent flooding my senses. It's a sweet, intoxicating omega musk—a signal of total surrender. He looks small, fragile, and completely undone. "Please, Alpha," the Everett in my head whimpers, his voice thick with a need he had never admit to in person.

My fingers found my clit—already slick, already begging—and the first slow circle made my back arch so hard water sloshed over the edge. “Oh God,” I whispered, even though I knew it was the wrong name to say. I stroked faster. Two fingers sliding over and around my clit while my other hand came up to pinch my nipple the way I imagined he might. The water made everything slippery, louder. I slipped one finger inside myself, then two, curling them the way I’d done every morning for weeks. My hips rocked up to meet my hand. The fantasy took over completely—Father Chris’s voice in my ear, his breath hot against my neck, his fingers replacing mine, thicker, surer, pressing that spot that made sta

“And you wanted me to notice.” “Yes.” He hooked his fingers into her thong and dragged it down her thighs, letting it pool at her ankles. Cool air hit her soaked pussy. He groaned softly. “Look at you. Dripping down your legs already.” One thick finger traced her seam, gathering wetness, then pushed inside without warning. She moaned, pushing back. He added a second finger, pumping slow and deep, curling to hit that spot that made her knees buckle. “You’ve been fantasizing about this, haven’t you?” he said against her ear, leaning over her. “About me bending you over my desk and fucking you raw while the campus walks by outside.”

Suddenly, more voices flooded my mind like a tidal wave. 'Galvan's a freeloader. If it weren't for his rich wife, Marisa, supporting him, what would he be? Just a nobody in the family.' 'Marisa's art collection is so enviable. If only I could get my hands on them.' 'The lobsters tonight aren't fresh enough, but who dares complain?' 'How much did this party cost? Marisa's art business must be doing very well.' I could hear everyone's thoughts! This supernatural ability both shocked and excited me. Behind everyone's smiles lay all sorts of secrets and malice.

"Aurora is a Tribrid and her wolf already claims Jaxon as his mate" Please vote vote VOTE!!! The next few chapters coming will be clearing up some misunderstandings in the book

Anna was a miracle child, and so is this book. She looked down on the paperback on her lap, its cover dazzling as ever. The Anthem of Lycanthropy. She couldn’t believe she was the author of this, that this was her life, and that her life story went viral — with everyone thinking it’s a realistic fiction. But of course, nobody knew that she was the writer behind the works except her and Ellie. Everyone just knew the writer as L.M.H. and that was it. Leal Miragia Horryn.

Chapter five Micah’s POV What the fuck kind of mafia N*****x nightmare had I landed in? Was I being tested? Everything that had happened from the warehouse till now felt surreal, like I’d wake up in a cold sweat any second and laugh at how messed up my dreams had gotten. But I wasn’t waking up. And Elio Romano... God. What the hell was that earlier? Why did he storm in like a man possessed, only to stop short like he was fighting himself? There’d been tension in the air, thick enough to choke on.

Her white hair turned red again. ‘Maddie!’ Moon suddenly appeared in the church with everyone else and looked at her in horror. They had traveled through portals and tunnels and arrived in Scotland through Hintlop. Everyone watched the magic that was cast with eyes wide open. Strong magic, as they had never seen before. Moon covered her eyes from the force of the whirlwind still gripping Raven. She saw Silke lying on the ground, who watched the violence with fear in her eyes. She felt the gigantic energy released from her granddaughter.