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Xander could feel his heart pounding in his chest, but he knew he had to stand his ground. With a roar of anger, Xander charged at the nearest man, throwing a powerful punch. The man's head snapped back, and he crumpled to the ground, unconscious. The other men stared at Xander in shock, but he didn't give them time to react. He turned and punched another man, sending him reeling. The others scrambled to their feet, but Xander was a whirlwind of fury. He hit them with a barrage of punches, and one by one, they went down. Within moments, the room was silent, and the only sound was the harsh breathing of Xander.

I kissed her before Xareth rose with a snarl, blood trailing from his lip, his eyes burning like dying stars. With a guttural chant, he unleashed a violent wave of energy toward us. I threw up a shield just in time, the force slamming into me like a mountain. The ground cracked beneath my feet. My body ached from the impact, but I held my ground. His power was overwhelming. Vireya darted aside, her bare feet skidding across the stone floor as Xareth shot into the air like a blackened comet. His sword gleamed with dark fire as he descended toward me.

I said getting in position and so did he. It would be an understatement if I say I got my ass kicked. He and Zeta Helton managed to make me fuckin bleed. I wonder what the actual Alphas will do to me. They have special powers which I don’t. They have mates, which I don’t. They have much more experience which I don’t. How I managed to come in second when I was eighteen is because I trained day and night for months just for that fight. I was progressively defeating the other Alphas until I reached Xander. In the middle of the fight, Alpha Xander somehow managed to unlock his mind-reading ability which made him the upper hand. Just like that, he beat my ass and all the other Alphas as well.

I smirked, flipping it open to the first page, 'Snowbound Enemies: A Hate-Fuck Holiday'. Fuck, the title alone had my cock stirring in my sweatpants. As I started reading her words in my deep rumble, her hand casually drifted to my thigh, nails tracing lazy circles. "I stumbled through the blizzard... Jax Coulter, the smug bastard..." Her story poured out, rivals turned sex-enemies, stripping in the cold, brutal hate-fucks in the snow. The dirty banter leaped off the page. "Take it, you thieving bítch, my cock's owning this pússy!" My voice grew rougher with each line, dick thickening painfully against the fabric as I pictured it, her as that fiery Kingston, me as the dominant Coulter, pound

The dimly lit room was filled with the aroma of sweat, leather, and anticipation. Fifteen naked bodies were scattered around the wrestling mat, eagerly awaiting the main event of the evening. I, Melody Rivera, the reigning fuck fight champion, stood in the center of the ring, my toned muscles rippling beneath my bare skin. My opponent, a new challenger named Lex Lux, eyed me hungrily as he stretched his broad shoulders, his thick cock already hardening at the thought of conquering me.

Pissed at myself for pushing away the one thing in my life that I loved more than my need for retribution against Ricci. *************************** AUTHOR NOTE: Sorry for delays with updates! I promise they will be coming in more consistent. phantom is almost over. Book 2 in the Elite series will be shortly following. If you like the story please rate, comment, and review! Thank you !

Now it was my problem. Standing my ground, the guy came at me fast. His partner didn't seem concerned; he'd immediately turned his attention back to the inner alley. My guy had his hand raised in a classic backhand even before he was close enough to strike. I stepped into him and grabbed his arm. Too quick to see, my knee met his groin. I jerked the arm I held downward and gave his face a re-modification with the same knee. In two seconds he was out cold. I'd been trained to pull my punches and kicks when fighting humans, so I did. Kinda. I didn't worry about the loud thunk he made when he hit the cement because I bound toward the other guy before he had time to peer over his shoulder.

💎 SWEETHEARTS IN CRIME🎩 (He's A Dangerous Mafia🔞_She's A Slût👠) Chapter 40 "H...h...how did this happen !?!"Fiona yelled shifting back a little. The smirk on his face always grew wider as he walked slowly towards her Her breath were already getting shorten and ragged. Despite the fact no weapons can be seen with him She felt extremely scared. After all,he is a great fighter

I gasped, letting the power thread, letting the child’s pulse flare, shaping the fight, shaping every wolf’s hesitation, every motion in the clearing. We moved as one, a flowing rhythm of touch, instinct, energy, pulse, and strike, every action entwined, every heartbeat shared. Jax’s teeth grazed my neck lightly, tail flicking, muscles taut and protective. Derek’s lips brushed my temple, hand pressing firmly along my side, anchoring, steadying, holding rhythm as pulse flared sharply, energy alive and shaping instinct. The enemy faltered under the flow, confused, instinct bending, and I let the surge roll through, letting pulse thread subtly but forcefully, weaving the fight, shaping every mo

His chest heaved with labored breaths, but his eyes burned with unrelenting fury. “Don’t you dare touch him, Diego!” Xavier growled, his voice hoarse but filled with raw power. Diego chuckled darkly, shaking his head. “Oh, Xavier, you really think you can stop me? Look at you. Bleeding. Broken. Helpless. What kind of Alpha can’t even protect his mate?” With a sudden burst of speed, Diego lunged. Xavier met him midair, their bodies colliding with a sickening thud. The impact sent shockwaves through the clearing, scattering snow and shaking the branches overhead.