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So I try to see if I can move any other body part, anything at all. Toes, nope. legs, nope. arms, still nope. Damn it! I'm going to be a fucking vegetable for the rest of my life! That's just fan-diddly-fuckin-tastic. Fingers, nop- wait. Holy shit! I lifted my right index finger! Finally progress! "MILLIE GET IN HERE!" Alpha yells.

Raven "I'll say it again. Use emotion behind every attempt.” I held my hands behind my back as I watched the shirtless Prince huff in annoyance. The sweat glistened against his skin in the setting sun, indicating that we had been out here practically all day. To say his body was sculpted at the hands of the gods themselves would be an understatement but I forced my eyes up at the dimming sky. The embarassment I'd feel getting caught gawking at the enemy would scar me for a while and I hoped I'd never feel it either.

Then he softened his tone. "Zoey, come back. I can mark you again. You can be my Luna. "The kids miss you a lot. They know they were wrong, and I've already punished them. I hope you can give them another chance." I smiled faintly. "What about you?" I asked. "Do you know what you did wrong?" Of course, he knew. But his pride as an Alpha would never allow him to lower his head and apologize to me. I slowly stirred my coffee with a spoon.

None other than Willem, that domestic abuser. A smile crept onto my face. Willem had AIDS.

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Arthur can stretch his fingers as far as he likes; he won't reach my coffers. Clutching the hefty card, I was at a loss, "The limit, how much?" That was the private stash of the Alpha King himself. Frederick smirked at my naivety, then leaned in to whisper the most thrilling words of the day: "It's limitless. "The PIN? It's the date of that night. "Rosalie, spend it to your heart's content." His eyes blazed with the wild confidence of a leader at the apex of power. "Whatever you desire, it's yours. Even if you fancy buying the entire Jameson Group as a gift for me, I wouldn't mind."

“Mhm. And you do know that your crime is punishable by exile. Correct?” “Unfortunately, the law is the law.” “It seems it’s your lucky day. Your profile reads twenty years of age, am I correct?” “Yes, Alpha Axel,” he said. “In account of cooperative behavior and general youthful naivety, I’m letting you off with a warning. The next time, a warning won’t be an option. I want the entire article on this very law written word for word followed by a detailed summary on my desk before you leave tomorrow. Understood?” “Yes, Alpha Axel. It’d be my pleasure,” the young man smiles to the Alpha before bending his middle in a bow, a soldier coming to his side there after to escort him to his bunk.

She loved to act spoiled sometimes, but she was very assertive and a great cook. He made his last tweet the day before. The pinned location of the tweet was a secluded place in the suburbs of Shelkin City that she had never heard of before. The tweet read, "Maisie, I hope you'll be happy."

They say it reads your arousal metrics down to the millisecond, syncs haptic feedback straight to your nervous system. My fingers tremble a little as I lift it out. I've been jerking off to p**n for months with the same tired scenes, same fake moans, and it's not enough anymore. I want to feel owned. I want something that knows exactly how wet I get when a voice calls me a desperate little slut. So I subscribed to the premium tier, the one they don't advertise on the main site. Full customization. No filters. No safe words unless I set them. And tonight I'm testing the default dominant profile they call "Apex."

While I waited to board the plane at the airport, Jay called. I declined the call immediately, removed the SIM card from my phone and threw it away. From now on, I would live my own life. The plane landed in the icy winds of Usmana. I wrapped my coat tighter and looked toward the arrivals area where Leeya stood waving. "You're finally here!" she exclaimed. She ran over and gave me a big hug, nearly squeezing the breath out of me. "Congratulations on finally being free!"