Passions Tabitha Lenox 소설 & 이야기

Atlas pov I want to rip out her throat. I want to claw her eyes out so badly, it’s making me feel giddy. And on top of that, Lenox is growing really damn turned on by the view of Sarah, struggling to breathe. Isn’t it funny how we love her with all our being, yet for some reason, her pain excites us? Sick fucks, that’s what we are. Not that any of us cares. Maybe only As does, but since she doesn’t have a dick, I don’t think her opinion matters.

Tabitha chimed, her voice filled with scorn and amusement. I heard Cecilia chuckling wryly followed by a slurp. My heart raced with a mix of shock, betrayal, and anger as the realization hit me. “How have you been in love with him all these years?” Tabitha asked, “I couldn’t love him, even as a son to be honest,” she continued, “he’s so boring and rigid and too easy to control. You deserve so much better, Valentino, or whatever his name is, is a perfect match for a dud just like that his dumb wife…”

My throat burned. She turned to Sara again. “I don’t ever want to see her near the Alpha’s chamber again. If I catch her within ten feet of him, I’ll tell everyone who you are and what you did.” Sara’s eyes widened slightly. “But…” “Did I stutter?” Tabitha said icily. “You think I’m bluffing? Try me.” Sara quickly bowed her head. “No, my lady. Of course not.” Tabitha looked around the room, daring anyone else to speak. When no one did, she turned on her heels and stormed out, her presence lingering like a bad scent.

But when I think that she is going to attack or retaliate, she seems to deflate entirely. “This has to be some sort of cruel joke,” she murmurs, a sniffle escaping her. “First I lose Anthony, and now you,” she continues, fixing her gaze on Atticus. “You’re saying that you don’t even remember me.” “What?” Atticus huffs. “Are you going to pretend to be pathetic to try to get me to believe your bullshit? I’m sorry but…” “I’M NOT!” Tabitha shrieks, letting a burst of energy escape her that makes all the windows around us shatter. “I DON’T WANT YOUR PITY! I DON’T EVEN WANT YOU AROUND ME RIGHT NOW!”

Chapter 35 Albrecht felt a twinge of irritation as he watched Tabitha walk away without so much as a second glance. He felt a surge of excitement at her new, detached demeanor. The cold indifference in her stare intrigued him, igniting a spark of something unfamiliar. He cleared his throat, disguising his reaction with a smirk. "Excuse me, students," he muttered before slipping away from the crowd, intent on catching up to her.

Matilda stood by, looking at Tabitha in her splendid attire, her eyes gleaming with a twisted light, as if admiring a rare treasure. She murmured to herself, "God has been too generous to you, giving you such a face that could captivate a nation." With that, she reached out and, like a pervert, gently caressed Tabitha's face. The cold touch of her fingers on Tabitha's skin made her feel nauseous, and goosebumps covered her body. Tabitha mustered all her strength and said in a voice as faint as a whisper, "Let us go, or you will regret it. My ex-husband will not spare you..."

"Maybe, but I do mean it. You have my utter, steadfast, sincere devotion to your happiness and satisfaction. You have that from Cassie, if not quite in the same way. From her mother, too. I don't understand the dynamic with Ms. Salata and Ms. Barbour as well, but it sure sounds like they're reliable for what you rely on them for." I gave my dick what it wanted, pushing up and rolling over. Without my needing to say a word, Tabitha settled back down slit-first, wrapping herself around the fresh offering with a quiet, deferential smile, then a gasp of sexual excitement as she was penetrated. "Yeah, I suppose."

Could that be another Lennox? "You better make sure of it. I don't want my child to be called a bastard" "Just a little bit more patience and we will be married Agatha, stop Worrying. Now Come babe, I need a release, Can’t you see? I’m having a terrible hard on and I need you..." Lennox says huskily. On a different setting, that breathy voice would turn me on but right now, it feels like my chest is crashing while a mantle is striking hard against it continuously.

As her anger swelled, she wished she could make her dream a reality. But what if she could? Tabitha clenched her fists as she focused her mind on Amelia. She had to get her out of the way, or else Augustra would never see her. Tabitha had been a loyal and obedient member of the pack, had done all she could to attract his attention, but to no avail. Amelia had captivated him with her beauty and her kindness. Tabitha was angry and jealous, and the only thing that could sate her anger was revenge.

“Lily, you’re not in your right mind. I don’t want to take advantage” “Please touch me,” I begged, my voice breathy and needy. The heat between my thighs was unbearable. “I need you. I’ve wanted you for so long. Just… make it stop burning. Love me tonight.” Lucian exhaled shakily, his hand trembling as he cupped my cheek. “God, Lily. I want you so much. But only if you’re sure.” “I’m sure,” I moaned softly, pulling him down to me. “Touch me. Please.”