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But this isn’t a dream. It’s a nightmare. His eyes lock onto mine, glowing in the darkness, unreadable, intense. I take a step back instinctively, gripping the strap of my bag tighter. My heart pounds against my ribs, my wolf inside me recoiling in confusion, in longing, in fear. “Kane,” I whisper, barely able to force the word past my lips. He takes a step forward, his movements slow, controlled, like he’s trying not to startle a cornered animal. And maybe that’s what I am. A prey caught in the snare of my past.

’ Star reminded me, giving me the strength I needed. A loud cry of pain escaped my throat when I felt the skin of my thigh ripped. Xander clawed at my leg to let some blood drip. My eyes were blurry from my cries, but I looked around us and memorized the faces of the seven men watching us. I will kill all of them. ---- AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thank you for reading 💖 Please trust the process. This is the lowest point of the book so we have no way but up from here. 💖

She glanced back down at the leather-bound book resting on the floorboards beside her. The empty pages seemed to stare up at her, daring her to turn them. With a trembling hand, she picked it up again, the leather warm against her palm. She knew she should get up, should finish unpacking, should do something practical, anything to distract herself from the throbbing between her legs. But she couldn't. She was hooked. The anonymous writer had become a guide, a seductress whispering secrets into her ear, and Pinky was a willing student, desperate to learn every lesson.

He moans loudly right before he explodes into my mouth, pouring his cum down my throat. I pull away and swallow the whole thing, then I grip the steel arm of the chair to catch my breath. But he does not give me a minute to recover before throwing the diary at me. I catch it and look up at him, still on my knees with his hard cock bouncing on my face with cum still leaking out of it. "Read the next one." My eyes widen, but there is no pity on his face. If anything, he looks like the devil looming over me like that, ready to take me down the path of losing my soul. Perhaps I have awoken the devil himself.

THIS CHAPTER DIVES INTO THE UNEXPECTED-WHERE ANATOMY MIGHT SURPRISE YOU AND BOUNDARIES BLUR. IF YOU'RE NOT READY FOR BOLD, BIZARRE, AND BEAUTIFULLY TWISTED FANTASIES... CONSIDER YOURSELF WARNED. Y/N POV

I snapped, sitting up. "You want to," He hummed. "I imagine what you thought when you stalked my gram page." I gasped. "How on earth... how did you know?!" He laughed a deep rumble. "I have my ways love. You do not want to see me without the clothes? You do not want to run your soft nimble fingers down my chest, you do not want to see the things I could do to you?" I flushed, panting heavily from his words. Who the hell was Xavier Barnes? He hadn't even touched me and there was that yearning low in my belly. Heat pooled in my panties and I sighed.

Author’s Note / Reader Warning: This story contains extremely explicit content, dark themes, non-consensual elements, drugging, stalking, kidnapping, heavy BDSM, blood play, and intense psychological manipulation. It is very dark and not for the faint of heart. Reader discretion is strongly advised. ****** Chapter 1 Velvet Obsession Ledger¥ She was sleeping again.

She knew her nightmare will soon turn to reality and this nightmarish reality will make her life hell. Elena Singh was a 22 years old working woman like every normal women but was her life really normal like others? She was unique, she was talented, she was brave, she was independent yet she was terrified, not of anyone else but herself. Why? Because she saw dreams, or you can call them nightmar JJes, and because whatever she dreams comes true. Lately, She gets these weirdly terrifying nightmares which are scarier than any other nightmare she saw. Only if she knew, the MAN in her nightmare will soon turn her whole existence in to a living nightmare.

He looked up at me and spat out a chunk of the man, and nodded, ready to go. I walked on, opening doors to make sure they were clear as we passed, knowing Xander and Elias probably had Balista cornered in one of them. I kicked in a door to the left, and no one was there. "Clear!" A few wolves ran past, but Seven stayed on my flank. Gunfire, growling, shouts, and screams echoed off the walls in the warehouse as we made our way through. I kicked open a door to the right. Nothing. "Clear!" Then I came to another door across the hallway and heard voices. I kicked it open, and Xander and Elias were standing there nude, having just shifted, and Balista and Sasha were backed against the wall.