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I was punching and punching with no with remorse in my system just pure anger flowing in my blood pumping the hatred for him viciously. He was choking blood out and not to deny my psychoness or anything but I absolutely loved it. Seeing him suffer was my satisfaction. I felt a sudden pull on my body restraining me to hit him anymore. Who does we think it is? Obviously, Narc. The man that likes to be involved in everything that doesn't concern him.

The mere thought of their demise elicits a wicked smile from Sasha's lips, as she relishes the prospect of their suffering. Driven by her twisted vendetta, Sasha meticulously orchestrates each step of the nefarious plot, ensuring that every detail aligns with her malevolent desires. She enlists a network of dark allies, carefully selecting those who share her malefic intent, ready to assist in the execution of her gruesome plan. Under the cloak of darkness, Sasha sets her wicked plan into motion. Her heart pounds with anticipation as she envisions the carnage that awaits. She is a predator on the prowl, stalking her unsuspecting prey with a merciless resolve.

All those moments when he almost fell in the most severe pain, his sadism almost pushed him to rape her، Rather, it repeats the matter over and over until the pain worsens until its instinct is satisfied. Realize why you're losing control, know everything now.. How can he not face himself since his eyes fell on her ؟... His hair was nervous and his breath was still looking at her angry, but not from her .. He is angry with himself... He knew very well that his sadism was dangerous, and in his last time two months ago he remembered how he was about to harm \"Lisa\", so what about \"Allen\", which is not subject and not the girl who accepts sadism، You haven't even experienced sex before ؟!

I asked, annoyed. "I am gonna start by ripping apart that old couple living on the corner and work my way through the entire lane. And then I'll drag you in middle of all those corpses and fuck your pussy inside out in front of their dead eyes," he explained to me with an eerie calmness. I shuddered. His sadistic ideas always take me off guard.

“You’re not a sadist, are you?” “Usually, no. But hey, self-discovery happens every day.” Wow. Okay. Rude. He still hasn’t stopped smiling, clearly enjoying my distress way too much. I learn something new about Liam today: he is, in fact, a sadist. “You know, with this grip, if you fall, I’m coming right after you.” “That is the least comforting thing you could possibly say right now.” He shrugs. “Then loosen up a little.” “Not a chance.”

I let her know about the pack members undermining Kieran, making Samson feral more quickly, and killing three of the people so far, as well as the one who snuck out last night. “Do you need help, Reagan? I can be there late tonight.” “No, we’re good. We’re rooting them out. We think there are a couple more of them. Besides I still have Meady and Mody here.” “Who?” she asks. I snort. “Meadow called Asmodeus ‘Asy’. He thought Meady and Mody had a better ring to it. Obviously, I agree with him.”

CHAPTER 71 – CLAIMED IN MADNESS She arches her back against the bed, the tension coiling through her body until it feels like her spine will snap in two. Her voice breaks free in a desperate whimper, her lips parting as a sharp cry tumbles out. “Oh my God…” she gasps, her pussy tightening hard around him, squeezing with uncontrollable rhythm, letting him know exactly how much he is driving her beyond sanity. The reaction makes Adrian groan deep in his chest, his head falling forward, because nothing feeds his hunger more than feeling her body clench down on him, dragging him closer to the edge of madness. He revels in it, losing himself to the rhythm, allowing the darkness inside him to take

"You're a sadistic bastard. You'll never own me." The realization hit me like a punch to the gut, my eyes widening in horror. Every muscle in my body tensed as I took in his expression, the cruel amusement in his eyes, the way his smile twisted just a fraction more sinister. But what scared me the most was the unhinged glint in his eyes, a madness that promised nothing but torment and despair. It was a look that spoke of a man who revelled in pain, who found pleasure in the destruction of others.

The sadistic bastard in me thrived in each movement with which we sliced through while slaughtering Wengarthrians. Call me perverse, call me sick, I don’t care. I craved their demise and misery. Most of them, if not all of them, were aware of Minthe’s torture. And none of them lifted a finger to stop it. My revenge will be epic and brutal. I crave to crush every inch of Wengarthria to crumbs. Every fucking creature that lives here is going to cease to exist. And I will not make it quick for them. Their screams, death and despair are feeding the sadistic animal, the beastly part of me who craved their misery. I am not going to be

However, I stayed behind for a moment, letting it all sink in, my mind replaying the way April’s lips felt on mine, the way she tasted when I had her, that sweet arousal still on my tongue, and damn it was driving me insane. Before I knew it, Cindy stormed up to me, arms crossed so tight it looked like she was squeezing the air out of herself. “What was that all about?” She snapped. I tilted my head, pretending not to get it, “What do you mean?” She scoffed, rolling her eyes so hard I thought they’d get stuck, “Don’t play dumb with me. You just had to humiliate me, right? In front of everyone.... How long have you been fantasizing about eating her precious little p*ssy?”