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Yeah sure,” she handed the iPhone and explained the other benefits and details to Joshua, "This iPhone has a 700gb and 1 thousand megapixel back and front phone. Has a private access to our company benefits for a 5 years warranty only for this rare iPhone. “This phone made from solid platinum with actual polished pieces of original T-Rex dinosaur bone. Its finished off with several rare precious gemstones like opals, star sunstones, rutile Quartz ,Charoite and Pietersite . “ “Are you going to buy this rare iPhone sir? " the saleslady asked to Joshua

Without warning, I feel his mouth latch onto my clit, forcing my hands into his hair as my legs shook. “I’m worshipping my mate,” Onyx’s voice growled as he carried me with ease up the stairs. His lips pressed against my inner thighs before moving back to my clit, only to repeat the motion four times before I was tossed backwards onto the bed. I know, because I counted every single time he repeated the pattern, wishing that he’d never stop. The remainder of my panties were shredded, leaving me bare against the soft fabric of James’ duvet. His scent was embedded into the silk, and I wanted to drown in it while Onyx made my body come alive.

His hand was on my wrist instantly pulling it up, my hair blowing off my shoulder from the speed of his actions as he looked down at my perfectly intact hand. His eyes were pure black, I wasn't dealing with Nixon anymore as Onyx shoved me against the wall by my face, frantic as he pulled my hand up to inspect it himself and then pressed the back of it against his cheek once he was satisfied. He slid his hand up my forearm until it reached his mark; a light purr rattled through him as he blinked, bringing Nixon's never-ending light eyes back. They were so light it seemed impossible, like the palest form of citrine that you could see right through, and yet you'd never reach the bottom. “What

"What did you tell them?" Orion pulled back just enough to look me in the eye, his expression turning lethal. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small, velvet box. He flipped it open to reveal a ring—not a diamond, but a black opal that looked like a trapped, swirling galaxy. "I told his lead security that I don't discuss my private acquisitions with trespassers," Orion said, his voice dropping to a gravelly low as he took my hand. He slid the ring onto my middle finger. It fit perfectly, the weight of it feeling like a promise.

He'd come to find his mate, there was no going back now. "I told you, Mom!" Onyx halted as she threw open the door to see the last person she expected to see standing in front of her door. "Ruel," Ruel froze as he caught a whiff of her scent; it was sweeter and played tricks on his senses. He instantly wanted to pounce on her, but Ruel was stronger than that. "If you're busy, I can come back another time," he went to go, but Onyx grabbed his wrist and pulled him back. He returned her gaze.

Meanwhile, in the private studio of the city penthouse, Valerie was completely lost in her work. Drafting paper, rulers, color charts, and gemstone samples covered her wide oak table. On her main sketch board, big charcoal letters spelled out the name of her new collection: Resurgence. She was working carefully on a blueprint for a necklace. It had black onyx petals holding a large raw diamond in the center. Back when she worked for Damian, he always forced her to make her designs simple and cheap. But this collection was bold and personal.

What did that mean? I shook Luca’s hand and said hello before Colt finished, “And that is Onyx Bourbon, our top Delta.” When I looked at Onyx I was taken aback for a moment. He looked so serious with those dark eyes and that dark brown hair. He almost looked brooding and angry at the world, yet he wasn’t. He looked at me as if I was the most mesmerizing sight in all of mankind. I moved forward to shake his hand and before I could register what was happening, Onyx had wrapped his impressively strong and soft arms around me and was giving me a hug.

And then there was the noise, everyone had to wake up to, but couldn’t come out to it, the wail was so loud it pierced through the walls of houses and woke up residents. He ran through the bushes, his muscular arm drenched in blood, he looked over his shoulder to check up on his chasers, and oh he couldn’t even live to look back ahead as his attacker threw a sharp sword ahead, already marking their target, the sword made of silver pierced him on his neck making sure to splatter a lot of blood. the others didn’t even need to transform to feed on him, he was already dead in a matter of seconds, he was supposed to be the strongest of them all, but he failed them, right from the time he became w

The nerves are starting to kick in. I am hit with the scent of lemongrass when I walk into Onyx’s room. There are three tables set up for us to get massages. Two hunky looking masseuse and a woman for Storm, you know she has a mate and all, they are awaiting us with cucumber water. I decided to go with a deep tissue massage, goddess knows I need it.

Ricardo stared for a long time at Megan, seeming to have forgotten about the chaos around him as the look in his eyes travelled through all the different forms of perplexed to curious; and finally, he smirked. "Alright, Miss Months," he gave her an impressed look, "it's over here." Ricardo led Megan to a secluded corner of the house where the glass appeared about four inches thicker than the rest of the walls. He placed his hand on the glass and it came alive, almost like the whole wall was some sort of large touchscreen device. "Activate escape protocol, emergency level one," he commanded and the panel scanned his hand before writing Ricardo Disanto identified, access granted; and the glass