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| HAILEY | Xavier’s eyes shifted, ocean blue fading into molten gold. The air around us thickened, alive with wild energy. His wolf had taken control. “Turn around now!” a low, rumbling growl tore from Xavier’s chest. I didn't hesitate. Rolling onto my back, I sank into the mattress, the sheets cool against my overheated skin. My breath hitched as I hooked my hands behind my knees, drawing my legs up and apart, exposing my pussy completely to Xavier’s predatory gaze.

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Just the way Xavier loved it. He had her running in a maze. Going crazy. Told her Rhett was dead! I mourned him. And the whole time it was some twisted game. And he wrote that book. And why would Jax read it? Oh God, Jax in that dress. she can’t even think of that. And fucking Xavier! Mia barely had the strength to walk to her door, but she wouldn’t show the guards her rage. She wouldn’t let them report back to Xavier on how pissed off she’d appeared.

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she muttered softly, a wave of guilt rushing through her. "Wow," Bella chuckled, "You're crazy, Mia. Do you know how many people want to get close to Xavier Singh?! Even if it's to get a glimpse of his face, they'll die for it." "And that's the problem!" Mia snapped, her anger surfacing, "X-World Entertainment had been my dream since I got into college, Xavier might be every lady's dream, but his shitty attitude makes me mad. He's arrogant and thinks everything revolves around him. I don't fancy those kinda guys, Belle."

“Under your desk, sucking you slow and deep while you pretend to grade papers. Door cracked open just enough for the line of students waiting outside to scent us… to hear me gagging prettily on my alpha professor’s cock, choking on the same cum that’s still leaking out of me right now.” His growl was low and promising, vibrating straight through the bond and into my core like a caress. “And after my final lecture? The library stacks. Article IX open to the breeding rights clause. You’re going to read every filthy word aloud while I fuck you from behind, skirt flipped up, my hand over your mouth so no one hears you scream when I knot you against the shelves. Then I’m taking you home to my qua

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I should be calculating my next move like I’d been trained to. But all I could think about was how his toned abs would feel under my fingers. What the fuck is wrong with me? Thinking about his hands when I should be looking for exits? I let out a shaky breath and sat down, only for the lights to dim—on their own. The quiet hum of electricity filled the room as the monitor blinked awake. My name blinked across the screen in crimson red letters. MICAH REED — STATUS: RECONDITIONING INITIATED. My skin went cold. What the hell was this place?

I gritted my teeth as I released the broken pencil from my hold, allowing it to roll over on the table until it hit the rug with a muted sound. Elsa glanced up from her book to stare at me. “Did you just snap your pencil in half?” Lucas guffawed. “I guess Elliot is trying out his Hulk skills.” “I don’t blame him,” Houston mumbled. His brown hair was a mess from running his hands through it and his glasses sat askew on the bridge of his nose. “Anything would be better than studying for this damned test.” He punctuated his words by flipping another page of his Business Ethics textbook.