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A series of photos and short clips lit up her screen—Isabella, flushed and disoriented, stumbling through the party, her designer heels in her hands and makeup smudged from laughter or tears—it didn’t matter. The internet had already decided it was a scandal. Natalie scrolled through the comments, each one sharper than the last. “Is that the mafia princess or a washed-up reality star?” “Someone had a little too much ‘rich girl fun’ last night.” “She’s a train wreck—and I love it.” Natalie’s eyes glittered with amusement as she tapped to replay one particularly humiliating clip. The laugh that escaped her was quiet but sharp. This was just the beginning, one out of the tons of things she has

Gossip blogs exploded. And Nathan Cross? He took the bait. By nightfall, a private but “accidentally” leaked video hit the dark web—a grainy shot of Leila at Whitmore Park. No audio, just her silhouette and Nathan’s unmistakable profile. The implication was clear. Leila was disloyal. She’d been meeting with his rival. The press had a field day. What Nathan didn’t know was that the entire leak was traced. And now Adrian knew exactly which of Nathan’s fake corporations had uploaded it.

I'm shaking and spread my legs further on instinct. I'm close to fucking his goddamn arm. I want Noah working on my pussy. I'm in pain because I need his cock inside me so badly, but Noah seems to play a sick game of tormenting me. He drags his finger over my wetness, bringing it to his lips. He sucks it clean while peering up into my eyes. The image is pure agony—I'm so fucking wet. Noah curls his lips. "Do you want my cock, Natalie?" My voice comes out shaky. "Yes..." "Then beg for it."

He could not, and would not, leave a single flank exposed. Because right now, the King was bleeding. His navy suit was gone, replaced by a dark tactical shirt. His steel-blue eyes were dead, devoid of any humanity, staring at the phone in his hand like a man waiting for his own execution. He was ready to burn the entire city to the ground, to wage a war that would drag every syndicate into the abyss, just to find the woman who had stolen his cold, ruthless heart. Suddenly, the encrypted military tablet held by Cain in the front seat let out a violent, high-pitched ping.

He took the empty stool beside me. For some reason, talking to him felt easy. Natural. We exchanged jokes. Traded sarcastic remarks. And for the first time all night, I found myself genuinely smiling. The stranger eventually lifted his glass. "Darius." I blinked. "Darius?" "Darius Draven." The name hit me immediately. My eyes widened. Everyone knew that name. The Lycan King. The most powerful Lycan alive. Darius seemed to notice my surprise. "That look never gets old."

“Huh? Why did the power go out?” At that time, Natalie was dancing seductively in front of her laptop camera in her room. She was live streaming. She had nothing to do during her school holidays, so she wanted to try gaining more popularity with this. Not only was she fairly attractive, she was quite bold as well. She would always wear sexy clothings and dance seductively, attracting many fans. Some of her fans were quite rich and were willing to spend money just to please her. Natalie was able to earn millions within a month.

"You ready for tonight?" I nod. "More than ready. I'm happy to be here." "Good, cause there's a special guest here tonight." I tilt my head in confusion. "Who?" "Nathaniel Stone, the soon to be Alpha King." My jaw drops in my mind and I know my eyes are wide like saucers. He’s here?!? Nadia's POV No way... he can't be here. Suddenly, my palms start to sweat, and I become hypersensitive to everything around me. I hear the

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