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, he said and leaned down to brush her lips with his lightly. “And I will claim you as mine soon”, he added as he sat up. Arya felt her lips twitch, wanting more. “In your dreams”, she said. “Then that’s good because I am already living my dreams”, he said. ************************************* Maria went over the plan in her head over and over again. Nothing could go wrong today. The hall was filled with different people from different mafia groups. She has been in some of these men beds. “Maria”, someone called from behind.

But my traitorous body was on edge, every nerve burning beneath his suffocating control. “Poor little malyshka,” his voice slithered through the air, dark and cold. He flexed his grip, the flog snapping against his palm with a sharp crack, a warning and a promise. “Fight all you want... I’ll savor every crack in your defiance." His voice dipped lower, dark and velvet, the hint of a smirk curling his lips. “And when you shatter,” he promised, his voice a cold whisper laced with power and hunger, “you’ll know exactly what it means to be mine.”

I’m not enjoying the game any more than I am the continued advances of the skinny, minky blonde I’d opened myself back up to. No matter how many times I lean out of her touch, Maka finds another way to keep us close. Currently, my ‘date’ is sitting on the back of the sofa with her knees by my shoulders, while she rubs my back. “You are so, tense,” her face falls on my neck with a little drool or possibly, her licking me as she says this. Sokin is the only other one aside from myself, Aya, Taki, Sugar and Iken that are still going two arcs in. Every one else is passed out somewhere between the two levels.

The cold was seeping into my bones, a deep, bone-deep chill that made my teeth chatter so hard I couldn't even speak. "You're freezing," Ronan mumbled, pulling me into his lap, pressing his bare, tattooed chest against my spine. His arms wrapped around my ribcage like iron bands. "Stop shivering, Lilith. You're making me cold." "I'm sorry I don't have magical wolf fur," I gasped, my whole body shaking violently as the burning heat of his skin shocked my system. Every nerve ending screamed at once, caught between frostbite and fever. Vane let out a low, arrogant chuckle in the dark, his rough hands sliding up my bare thighs, the friction creating a desperate kind of heat. "You don't need fur.

“No ... I never make a mistake ..... It’s good to be here ....” He spoke in a normal tone while the man sitting on the sofa in front of him clenched his fists... “It can hurt us, Asian girls are typical and emotional fools ... they make a lot of mistakes in emotions, which are not accepted in our world ...” He chewed one word at a time.... “As far as I've seen, it's strong, courageous and courageous ...” He also emphasized his words... “Ah ...! From where I see it is also very beautiful, you can also keep it as your mistress....from today it will be your mistress ....”

Memories surged forward, evoking visceral images of the fateful day, followed by her resolute answer. "No!" she exclaimed, her voice emanating with a firmness that revealed the depths of her conviction. The weight of accusation which hung over her felt unjust, but she held onto her innocence with unwavering strength. A small smile tugged at Lillian's lips, a glimmer of satisfaction illuminating her face. "That's the main reason why you possess the power to tame Alex's cold heart. You are already married, and the fact that you share Lia's facial features only serves to make your plan more effective. Taming Alex shouldn't be much of a problem for you."

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

she held her forehead weakly. Next to her, Zifan had an innocent expression, "I didn't hit my head, did my brain break down too?" Maezhei strongly felt like she was in a dream as she looked at the iceberg-like man who had said such shocking words with an expressionless face. She had saved the white tiger, alright, but why is his owner wanted to repay her with his body?! Is he crazy?! My heads not working properly. What the heck?! Did he really asked me to marry him?! - She asked herself in horror.

Chef Joshua served her breakfast in hopes to lighten her spirits up. After breakfast, she went to the library to find a good book that will somehow ease her mind a little. She would like to pick something different to read today. She went to other parts of the library and saw a ‘manga’ . It is a Japanese comic book with numerous volumes. It’s also a graphic novel and is suitable for both adults and children. She was intrigued by the story's premise and was also familiar with this genre of book. Annika picked up the manga that is entitled ‘Special A’ whereas the male main character is extremely wealthy and is perfect at any aspect. He was loved by everyone while the female character is just a