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Rowan leaned in. The kiss that followed wasn’t a stolen peck. It was deliberate, unhurried, the kind of contact that said the world could burn as long as this moment survived. Rowan’s mouth pressed to hers with a possessive patience, and when he pulled back, his breathing was uneven. The mistress’s fingers curled in his hair like she owned the right to tug him closer.

Maya wanders over at some point holding a fistful of cards and announces, completely unprompted, that she's won, even though the game appears to have no discernible end condition. My brother doesn't argue. I swear she has some kind of magical powers because he’s a terribly sore loser when I play anything with him. “How long are they staying and where are their parents?” I ask. "Second honeymoon," Mom says, catching my expression. "Mason booked something ridiculous. I think there's a private island involved." "They're always on some honeymoon, this can’t be the second." Mom laughs and pulls me in for a hug. I’m glad to see she’s wearing actual pants now.

Dimitri When we get to Masuzyo’s pack, I can smell the metallic taste in the air, and I know why Sergi called me. ‘Are those explosives?’ I ask him in the mind link when I race up. The entire way here, my mind has been on the woman I left behind. Who is she? Is she really my second chance mate? I never expected another mate, never wanted another woman after Natasha. I made my peace with the Moon Goddess for taking her from me, dedicated my life to my son and my pack. I was okay with that, I’d had a short but fantastic life with my mate. I would take what I had been given and be grateful. But now…do I even want a second chance mate?

She grins broadly before smashing her lips to mine. As we kiss hotly, I slide the tip of my cock to her slit. I pause again, giving her one last chance to back out. Instead, Mom pushes her hips up, spreading her lips slightly, like a kiss on the end of my cock, hot and wet. I feel the tremendous heat coming from her and push my large cock slowly forward, pausing about each inch. Mom begins to moan continuously as her breath leaves her gasping.

I will never give her a chance. I breathed out, my body tension disappearing, but only briefly. He stepped closer. "What's your name?" I hesitated over telling him. "Jestine Moss." As soon as I spoke, something flashed across his face - recognition. His nostrils flared slightly. "I understand why you are so courageous." A grin pulled at the edge of his mouth. "The sister and beta of legendary Alpha Benjie." His gaze scanned me, hot and critical. "You are the hottest beta I've ever known and the prettiest lady I've ever seen." He moved closer again. "And soon to be my Luna."

I was so shocked that the phone almost fell from my hand, I slide on the green icon “Hey Moma, miss me?” As soon as I heard his voice I rolled my eyes, I should have known he's the only one that would want to annoy me, “Why is your number here?” “Come on moma, you sound like you don't miss me” “Cause I don't” I sighed heavily “Moma I miss you so much that I want to come back” “Mr Vincentte are you sure you're speaking to the right person, I'm just a debtor”

Her two fingers were inside her tunnel while her eyes were seductively looking at the camera. The photo was attached with a message, "I want you to fuck me hard again." He felt the erection of his manhood due to the intense heat he felt in his body because of what she sent. He felt uncomfortable. He wants to go to her but how about Laila? Is it okay to leave her wife for a moment?

Khloe I wept as I heard the aggressive moaning coming from the alpha's Chambers. So Nadia was truly his mate. After Jenner had gone, I felt so heart broken that the alpha could have sexual intercourse with me when he already had someone who could satisfy him. I found it difficult to believe, I didn't want to believe that the alpha could be so callous so, I decided to find out myself.

“Hi.” “Uncle Abel?” Molly called out and Abel turned his eyes back to the little girl. “Are you in love with my mommy?” “Molly!” Madeline gasped with a little warning from her eyes. Abel chuckled and couldn't help but praise the little girl's sharp mind. “Was it that obvious Molly?” He asked, this time looking back at Madeline. Molly nodded with a wide smile before reaching out to pull on his cheeks. “I really like you a lot Uncle Abel.” She said and Abel smiled before leaning closer to kiss her on the cheeks.

No name. She opened it slowly. Inside: a VHS tape. Black. Unmarked. Cassian frowned. “That’s old tech.” Anais plugged it into the vintage player Cassian kept for aesthetics, heart in her throat. The footage was grainy, static-filled. It showed a younger version of her mother—barely thirty. And beside her… Her father. Smiling. “I don’t understand,” Anais whispered. Then the tape cut to a scene inside a lab. Anais’s mother and father were arguing.