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She was so painfully thin now that she barely had any strength left, so fighting her off was easier than dealing with a child throwing a tantrum. I leaned in close and spoke quietly into her ear. "What did I do? Funny you should ask. You know exactly what you did. Nothing stolen stays with you forever. Sooner or later, it gets taken back." Her eyes flew open. "You know about the—" She cut herself off so fast it was almost funny. Then, she switched to a pitiful expression just as quickly. Her eyes filled with tears as she looked over at Damian, as if she were the victim in all this.

Cum crusted on my inner thighs, drying in sticky trails, my skin flushed and marked. 'Good weekend, Nancy?' he asked, smirking as he gathered his phone. I could only nod, a trembling mess, words failing me. He deleted the pictures he'd taken—evidence of my submission—but the memories burned vivid. The debauchery had reshaped me, awakening a hunger I couldn't deny. If he called, I'd return, chains and all.

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CONTENT WARNING: explicit sex with a magically animated ice sculpture, temperature play, light surreal/fantasy elements, condom-based magic CHAPTER ONE I stared down at my masterpiece, my eyes almost tearing up at the perfection of his marble-like abs and then his face... Perfection incarnate: sexy lips and deep-set eyes, even his nose made a shiver run up and down my spine. Not to mention that perfect cock that jutted up a good eight inches from where he lay on the floor of the walk-in freezer.

I could never compete with the malice twinkling in his eyes. ‘’Maybe I will find out when we meet Yama.’’ Before I had time to blink, I noticed the pulling of the trigger followed by a loud gunshot with my peripheral vision. Normal 0 false false false EN-GB X-NONE X-NONE /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; mso-style-noshow:yes; mso-style-priority:99;

I can finally be myself and let the ego and pride step aside. I looked at the picture I was holding as I walked out the building. I stopped and brushed the thumb of my finger to the image of Tori. I want to be happy again. I wanted to be with her again. I have to make Victoria Peige fall in love with me all over again. ---- END OF CHAPTER 50 ----

Chapter Fourty-Five Author's Pov As the morning sun gently filtered through the window, Picasso stirred awake, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. He glanced at Rico, still lost in dreams, and decided to wake him up in the most delightful way. Quietly, he leaned over and placed a soft kiss on his bare shoulders, savoring the warmth and intimacy shared between them. When Rico finally opened his eyes, he was greeted by Picasso's beaming face. "Good morning, my love," he whispered, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "I have a surprise for you!" Rico couldn't help but be intrigued and curious about what Picasso had in store for him.

"Don’t tell me you haven’t noticed her obsessing over that book all week. You think you’re going to seduce Leo with those tricks?" "Hush, Kiera." Mia throws her a disapproving glare. "Believing is key." My eyes wander to the pages. Chapter Four: Make Them Kneel Without Touching Them Something tightens in my chest. Curiosity. Quiet. Creeping. The kind that doesn’t knock before entering. Mia flips the page with a sigh, totally engrossed. “This one’s good,” she mutters. “This chapter alone is worth the price.” “Let me see.” I tilt my head, catching a line:

His thumb hovered over the call button. He stared at it for a long time. Then... Instead of pressing Call... He selected Delete Contact. His thumb froze above the screen. A single tear rolled down his cheek. The chapter ends before the confirmation message appears.

He explained. "Right in the middle of the night?" I asked. "Hey, if you don't believe me then come see for yourself." He said. He led the to his car and truly, all four tyres were flattened. I knew for certain that this is the work of the alpha. I looked at a nearby tree and I could see the alpha smile in the dark. His super with teeth, as he smiled, got more attention in the dark than his full body. He must have overheard my conversation with Stark and expected something better. Definitely not sex, but something better.