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In the Professor's Arms

In the Professor's Arms

he whispered, offering his arm. Adeline took a deep breath and placed her hand on his arm, feeling a jolt of electricity as his fingers wrapped around hers. ***
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The Sacred Pack Of The True Luna

The Sacred Pack Of The True Luna

“Was that almost a smile?” “No.” “I saw it.” “You were mistaken.” “I’m never mistaken.” “You thought Brax’s pizza connections were imaginary.” “They are imaginary.” From the opposite side of the arena, Brax’s voice rose above the scrape of shoes across the mats. “My connections are deeply offended.” I turned toward him. Brax had been paired with a broad Beta from another pack whose arms appeared almost as large as my waist. They were supposed to be practicing wrist escapes. Instead, the Beta had Brax trapped in a loose headlock while Brax attempted to pry his arm away.
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DESPISED AND DEVOURED BY MY STEP FATHER

DESPISED AND DEVOURED BY MY STEP FATHER

"The rules are simple. If you are not in cuffs, you are the Top. You have earned your place through strength. If you are in cuffs, you are the Bottom. You are the prize. You are the entertainment." My heart stopped. Bottom? I looked at the scarred guy next to me. "Bottom of what? What is he talking about?" The guy leaned in, his breath smelling like rot. "This is a fucked-up world, friend," he whispered, a twisted smirk growing on his face. "It’s a sex wrestling match. And you, pretty boy? You just became the main event. You’re getting busted tonight."
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Alpha's Feral Kitten

Alpha's Feral Kitten

Raven asks. “Now, we celebrate,” Tristan says. “Dom's victory party.” The Phantom leans in, his arm around Fleming's shoulders. “I'll make it happen. Give me an hour and head down to the lair.” I look over at Dom. The girls around him aren't going away. I look back at Tristan. “I'm going in, wish me luck.” He chuckles as I make my way through the crowd of girls to Dominic’s side. “Hey,” he says.
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A Rival for the Hockey Alpha

A Rival for the Hockey Alpha

In a flash, two strong chairs and a flat table were dragged to the center. “Arm wrestling!” a voice from the other team rang. Instantly, the noise rose. Guys from both teams were booing. The guys loved things like this. No referee, no coach, just raw strength and bragging. At the far end, our coaches were seated. They weren’t really paying attention to whatever we were doing. They were just doing their own thing. Mason, the captain of the northern team, stepped forward with a wide bragging smile. He was an Alpha heir, the son of the northern pack Alpha.
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In Love With a Criminal Alpha

In Love With a Criminal Alpha

The idea sinks in my mind, but I couldn’t stop thinking about the passionate kiss we shared a minute ago! “Look, it’s Lawrence!” I pointed his friend who did palm reading to me to divert the topic. The room buzzed with energy as I spotted Lawrence and a group of guys gathered around a table, their cheers and shouts catching my attention. They were in the middle of an arm-wrestling match, and it looked like Archer was up next because his friends were already calling him. “Come here, you dickhead!” Leon said, grabbing his hand and made him sit across from a bearded guy, both of them locking hands, their brows furrowed in concentration.
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EX-HUSBAND’S REGRET(The Wife He Discarded)

EX-HUSBAND’S REGRET(The Wife He Discarded)

The wipeout game turned chaotic almost immediately. The spinning padded arm kept sweeping across the trampoline while music blasted overhead and people shouted from around the arena. At first, I stayed near the edge watching them. That lasted less than five minutes. Because somehow Pierce kept surviving purely through luck while talking entirely too much, and Ford got annoyingly competitive the second he realized Hayes was actually good at the game. Leo spent most of the first round screaming dramatically every time the padded arm came close to him.
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Caged To Her Obsessive Alpha

Caged To Her Obsessive Alpha

I feel my heart flutter and heat rush into me as his arms wrap around me and my back presses against his stomach. "No touching." Chance snaps, letting his aura out just enough to show he meant business. "Who would have thought the big brute would be clingy." Ramone cackles, doubling over. "Shut up." "Could you both stop?" Armia sighs, pouting her lips. "We didn’t come here to watch a drama unfold." "Right, right." Ramone chuckles. "Let’s get serious then. How do we decide who will be the hider? "
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Mates With Benefits

Mates With Benefits

Arthur spat with venom. “Calm down! Uncle Aram and I will talk to you later. But now we are going to train. You get to spar with Damien,” she said steel in her voice. Both Damien and Ada knew they could force the teenager into “training” by just provoking a fight. And that’s how the following few hours passed. Arthur was fuming at first attacking Damien and sometimes Ada, which was intercepted by her puppet Alpha every time. He had to admit the guy was super strong and felt dangerous. After some time, Arthur was getting too tired to even get off the ground. How long had it been? He felt like he had gotten off the ground at least fifty times. The fucking animal didn’t even look like he had be
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Rejected by my Alpha, Loved by my Beta

Rejected by my Alpha, Loved by my Beta

We barely met two weeks ago, and now she was this person I didn’t want to see come to any harm. I looked up at the TV screen, which sprang to life showing a frenzy in the arena. The roar of the crowd echoed through the speakers, a tidal wave that vibrated in the locker room. Tamara climbed into the octagon, her joggers baggy but her body taut, septum ring glinting in the spotlights as a dare. Her opponent from Moon River pack, Roman Winston, was a tank of muscle—wide shoulders and no neck, buzz-cut head, narrow focus eyes. He bounced on his toes, cracking his knuckles that seemed capable of tearing stone.
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Frequently Asked Questions

The Phantom Troupe is full of powerhouses, but when it comes to arm wrestling technique, I'd have to give it to Feitan. His precision and adaptability are insane. Remember how he adjusts his fighting style mid-battle? That translates perfectly to arm wrestling—anticipating shifts in pressure, exploiting weaknesses, and conserving energy. His smaller frame might make you underestimate him, but that’s part of the trap. Plus, the dude’s pain tolerance is next level, so even if he’s at a strength disadvantage, he’ll outlast you psychologically.

Now, Uvogin might seem like the obvious pick because, well, he’s a literal tank. But brute force doesn’t always win arm wrestling matches—it’s about leverage, grip, and timing. Feitan’s got that assassin’s finesse, and I bet he’d use Uvo’s own momentum against him. Imagine him smirking while Uvo grunts and strains. Classic Feitan W.

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