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“Read the passage. Aloud. Page forty-three.” She took the glass, sipped the burn, then opened the book. Her voice started steady but grew husky as she read the explicit scene, some words about trembling thighs, slick heat, a man taking what he wanted. Hale watched her mouth the whole time, leaning back against the desk, arms crossed. When she finished, the air felt thick. “Again,” he said. “Slower.” Mia read it slower. Her nipples tightened against her bra. Halfway through the second paragraph, Hale stepped around the desk, took the book from her hands, and set it down.

She then bitterly cried until she couldn't hear her voice anymore. “This is your home?” Chris asked Miya as she signaled to him to stop the car. He looked toward the porch of the house. His sight remains focused in that direction after seeing a man smoking with a bottle of beer in his hand. "Yes, and thank you again for bringing me here," Miya said with a dull smile. She did not wait for Chris to reply. Miya hurriedly pushed the car door open, got out, and shut it. Chris watches as Lucas strolls up to Miya and kisses her passionately before putting his hand around her waist and walking her into their home.

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.

She asked him as she sat on the bed making the bed squeaked. "Because you're mine!" Blaze said possessively. "But he's my brother!" "I can't stand the fact that your arms are wrapped around in another male body, this shit is making me drive crazy, I'm an Alpha and you know that Alphas are really territorial with their mate." Mia knew about this but she didn't understand why she's couldn't hug her brother, blood-related. "I know that already but we are blood-related for fuck sake." Mia cursed making his eyes turned into a deep colour, signified that he looked at her with lust, he absolutely loves hearing her swearing, it makes him turns on.

That was when I smiled. --- AN: Thank you so much for reading this book until now. Your support is very, very much appreciated. I hope you loved every character of this story like I did. I hope Mia and Alessio will stay in your memory for a long, long time. Please make sure to read my other books as well if you loved this one. You can find me on F*: f b . c o m / a u t h o r k a r a s i n

“Liar.” He surged forward, sweeping my leg and pinning me to the mat. His weight pressed down—not crushing, but firm enough that I could feel his breath against my neck. “Yield,” he said quietly. The suppressant had started to fade. My body burned and my pulse raced. I could smell him, and worse, he could smell me. “I said yield, Hale.” I turned my head just enough to meet his eyes. “Get off.” Then it happened. The faintest crack in the mask. My scent slipped which felt sweet, warm, unmistakably Omega.

There will be some steamy content ahead. Mia the wolf ••• She take my mate’s clothes slowly off and teasingly rubbed her hands on Miller’s naked chest, prompting him to moan. She continued to lavish passionate kisses on Him. Her hands slid to his waist, exploring his physique. “You’re mine now,” she said in his ear as she leaned in closer.

Not long after she started reading, the door flew open and Xavier stepped into the study. He glance around with his head held up and his eyes met hers and the blankness in them disappeared. He moved over to the table and took a seat, stretching his legs out in front of him. She watched him closely without an utterance of words. They remain quiet for a while and Mia couldn’t return to reading her book as interesting as it was. She was now sitting with the alpha king and having him watch her. There was no way she’d concentrate with that heated gaze of his. So she shut the book.