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Azrael said something in Japanese language that no one understood but I knew because Azrael had said it a few times when he was reading me a book. My heart is in your world. It was reference from an old author called Ushio Sakamoto. The book was called ‘Hearts with no bound’. It was about a humanoid male doll whose creator’s dying wish was for the doll to find a purpose to his existence, simply put to find a human that made his core beat and protect that human. He found that emotion with a female human. It was a classic piece that I had Azrael read repeatedly to me because it was romantic but tragic that it made me cry each time.

He plopped them down in my lap. They smelled musty and looked ancient. I opened the top one: vellum pages, elaborate hand-inked script, illuminated pictures- it looked like a medieval grimoire. I read their faded spines: “'THE SECRETIVE HISTORIE OFE DAEMONS AND FEY, bye LORD SAMMAEL MALKIRA.' 'An Inquiry Into the Heavenly Spheres; or, the Spiritual Realms: A Treatise by Dr. Mephistopheles.' 'The Idiot's Guide to Hell- by Aym the Disgruntled, upon Threat of Blackmail by Samael the Git.” I looked at him questioningly, holding the first one. “You wrote this? The handwriting's indecipherable,” I observed, examining the spidery script, “and apparently you have no idea what a dictionary is.

“Novel?” Samuel took a long breath, then looked at her with eyes still mixed between belief and disbelief. “Yes. My wife died… then now you appear in the body of a young girl named Ellya. This is exactly like those fictional stories I often read. Transmigration… a soul moving into another body.” Rebecca held his hand tightly, afraid Samuel would retreat again. “Does that make it harder for you to accept me? Or does it make it easier to believe me?” Samuel stared at her for a long time. He stroked Ellya’s tear-stained face, then shook his head slowly. “I… don’t know what to do. But every word you said… is too precise. That’s not coincidence. It’s impossible to just guess.”

He looked down at her lovingly and smiled. "I almost forgot, thank you sweet pea," he pecked her lips and turned to Samantha. "I've been meaning to talk to you," "Me?" "Yes. I've worked for the West Ink Publishers and...they fired me," Darren said. "For obvious reasons. I used to do voiceovers, you know, for Audiobooks," Samantha nodded, listening. "I submitted three of my books to them and they rejected them because of explicit content." Samantha hummed, deep in thought.

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“But, for now, let me wake your goddess even more.” Sam sat back on her side of the bed and leaned on the headboard, closing her eyes. His words kept returning to her mind and she knew that soon Damian will be expecting her to reciprocate everything that he has been doing to her. However, she’s been holding herself back because for fear that he might be wondering how she knows to please a man, when she knows that he is expecting to be teaching her. During her late teens, Sam had started to enjoy reading romance novels as her stress reliever. Her reading had also ventured into some light, erotic novels but she remembered skipping over them when the descriptions get too much for her taste.

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“Here I am—to become your well-deserved Luna of the Dam-Nighade Pack.” Her eyes glittered as the estate gates opened before her. And just like that—Samantha stepped into Theo’s world, armed not with claws or fangs… but with patience, ambition, and a darkness she wore like perfume. --- End of Epilogue Book Two: Alpha Theo: Legacy of the Banished Omega Coming soon.

Samantha arched, crying out, back bowing off the bed. I couldn't look away. My daughter's body stretched around him, tits bouncing with every thrust, her bound hands twisting against the belt. And between her spread thighs, the obscene sight of his thick shaft disappearing into her over and over. He reached over, fingers finding my still-sensitive clit, rubbing lazy circles. "Touch her," he ordered. "Pinch her nipples. Make her come while I breed her." My hands moved on instinct. I leaned in, capturing one stiff peak between my fingers, rolling it, tugging. Samantha's eyes flew to mine, wide, shocked, but she didn't pull away.