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he asked in concern. “Absolutely.” she got off the bed and started walking away. Phoenix sighed and took out a fan made of white ostrich feathers. “Lavana,” he called out to his mate who immediately stopped in her tracks. “What is it?” she asked as she turned her head to look at him. “I wanted to give you this fan. It’s a weapon and works well in water. Aside from that, it gives you refined air full of magic energy.”

Leondre's POV We have been in the Silver Moon pack for days, during which Potter has tried twice to kill Rhea Alveraz. First was food poisoning, and the other was when he sent someone to stab her; both times, she survived. The Alpha council discussed the issue and decided that they should duel for the leadership position. Initially, we wanted Rhea to leave the pack and join the royal pack, given her mated status to Dan. Still, she's adamant about not leaving her father's pack and getting it back from the clutches of Juan Potter. After a thorough investigation, we discovered that Alpha Potter mistreats members and denies services to long-standing members of the pack, accusing them of disloyal

Chapter 15, Breakfast with the Devil Autumn's Viewpoint The night was unending. A feverish dream. I slipped in and out of consciousness, stuck between blazing heat and cold chills. Mrs. Potts' incense gave the room a strong, suffocating fragrance. It hid my heat, she'd added. I kept my secret safe. But it couldn't stop the dreams. Kavan's face. Twisted with disgust. There was hatred in his eyes. Mathias' hands. Possessive. Claiming what was not his. A child. Growing within me. A ticking time bomb.

They will rape Nadya in their minds. I am Nadya's husband. Only I can enjoy her beauty. After that, they will make Nadya as character of (y/n) in an erotic fanfiction on Pattpad. I've seen fanfiction they made about me, and it's disgusting. "Erwin, look. You are trending in switter."

I almost laughed the words out. "You know there is only one way to shut me up, baby." I smacked his chest, laughing. "This is the reason William almost broke up with me last fall. Shut your pothole." He shrugged, his expression turning almost serious as he looked at me through those thick, long lashes I had always envied. "I mean, I am single now, so we could hook up. As long as you make those chocolate cookies all day, I am fine waking up all night to hear you talk about Pokémon."

"Yes, Mr. Potter. The effect that your touch had on the possessed Professor Quirrell was very strong and unusual. I, in my thousand years of experiencing magic, had never seen something like that." Erik said and waited for an instant before continuing to talk. "I don't doubt that your mother's love left a powerful protection on you, I could see that. But, I could see that Professor Quirrell had a strong effect on you too. Everytime he touched you, you felt pain." Larry Potter lowered his head, and talked, as if he was ashamed of admitting it. "I… I had headaches during that year. Every time I was around Professor Quirrell, I felt like a nail was burning and trying to bury itself into my head

She cleared her throat "I am a witch or a sorceress as we presently call it and I_" Gabby busted out laughing "you are a what?" She started laughing again, hitting her chest to control her laughter "what are you? The lady Morgana?" She started to laugh again but choked when the cooking pot started floating towards us. I stood up abruptly and Gabby stood up as well, hiding behind me. I stared at Perseforni but her attention was focused on the floating pot. "Perseforni_ what are you doing? You need to stop this shit this very minute.”

he says and stick two fingers into my pussy. Savoring the sweet sensation I was feeling, I closed my eyes. Then he started moving his fingers in and out of my pussy, going faster than he started. I moan softly, closing my eyes. Flashes of my stepdad, Dave appeared in my head as I felt pleasured by Jackson.

It was just a tale but he proved it right when he saw my reaction. “Your eyes couldn’t lie. You are so transparent.” he said like he knew me for a very long time. I couldn’t stand him looking at me straight, so I left his eyes first. Then, he talked about the deal. “You are a witch, right? Then make a love potion and steal my brother’s heart.” he proposed. “You are insane.” I told him. I learned nothing about spells, magic and potions. Not even a single one. My mother didn’t introduce me to any form of it. Witchcraft was forbidden and was punishable by death, now and forever.

The first fan, a shy college student in a floral dress, stepped forward with trembling hands. “I loved Meow Me Twice so much,” she said, voice wavering. “The way the hero saw her for who she really was… it just felt real. Was it based on anyone?” I laughed, feeling the warmth creep up my neck. “Maybe a little.” Ace, lurking in the back by the coffee cart, caught my eye right as someone whispered, “That’s him, isn’t it?” I tried to play it cool, but his grin gave us away. Every time someone mentioned “the muse” or asked about “the firefighter inspiration,” he pretended to check his phone, though I could see the faint red on his ears even from across the room.