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Sweat beaded massively on my forehead, plastering my hair to my temples, and my stomach tightened into a painful knot of dread and inexplicable excitement. My heart hammered wildly against my ribs, a chaotic drumbeat echoing the internal tension. And then a voice, a raw, powerful feminine voice, screamed loudly in my head this time. “MATE!!” The primal scream, full of ancient, desperate recognition, shattered the fragile control I had left. I instantly yanked my hand away from the weird man, stumbling back, my eyes darting frantically around the empty corridor. Yes, that same voice! The one that had been a silent, irritating companion for years!

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Trigger Warnings For This Book: This is a dark werewolf romance containing Violence, abuse, rape, betrayal, trouble in paradise, drugs, murder, assault, bondage, and a Reverse harem involving scenarios of b×g, b×b raw sex scenes, and slavery. ********************************* "Oh, fuck, Beta,' she moaned. "Go harder, I've been waiting for this, I can't believe you are my mate." She seductively said, biting her lower lip, holding her two breasts, fingering them, and seemed lost, her eyes kept opening and closing in lust.

“The hall will be full of vampires tonight. Old ones. Hungry ones.” His thumb traces a circle on my inner thigh, just shy of where the slit ends. “They’ll smell you the moment we walk in. Human blood is… intoxicating to them. Like cock.” His voice drops, roughens. “Like you.” I exhaled sharply as his fingers drifted higher, the roughness in his palms rubbing on the delicate fabric. “You’re masking my scent,” I remind him, though my pulse betrays me, fluttering wildly beneath his touch. “Yes,” he murmurs, his breath hot against my ear as he leans in. “But accidents happen, Selina. A drop of blood. A single bead of sweat.”

The sinking feeling in my stomach expanded and I worried that I would get swallowed up by it. “N-no sir.” “Get that dress now, and go wait for Maxim to find you.” Malia scurried off and he walked towards me. I was painfully aware of the fact that we were alone. I was scared. No, I was terrified. His eyes were cold, dead. His presence was oppressing. “Mikhail,” I swallowed. “Yes, Marlowe?” His voice was calm, unnerving. The way he said my name caused flutters in me again. I was pathetic.

She picked up the books and inspected it. "You will read them Rose enough of your thriller and horror genres..." Damian ordered her. She looked at the books with wide eyes when she realised all of them were erotica and bdsm books... Damian chuckled at her reaction. "If you are like this after just looking at it then how will you react when we will try this..." He smirked evilly making her heart thump rapidly. Damian slid down beside her resting his head on his arm while she was leaning against the bedpost trying to read the books.

I didn't care, I just knew that it was fantastic. With every lick, the ember of my desire burned brighter, threatening to catch into a full blown blaze at any moment. I felt my temperature rising, the heat consuming me from within. Tremors rocked my body as his tongue fanned the sparks that my body nursed. I felt the heat rising, felt the smoke, and where there's smoke, there's always fire. When the flame ignited, my eyes squeezed shut. Delicious licks of fire washed over my every nerve, intensifying every sensation that I felt. The red color of the flames was all I could see, and my ears roared with the intensity of the flame.

“Your head hurts because you scared us. You scared yourself. You scared the whole pack. You scared the Alpha. You scared the walls. You scared everyone.” Spiky Horn Caierre snorted. “Do not blame him. He was stabbed. In the stomach. By the Alpha. Who he is secretly in love with.” Caierre placed his hand over his eyes. “Can you stop reminding me?” Angel Caierre drifted lower and pressed his tiny glowing forehead to Caierre’s cheek like he was giving him comfort. “We are just glad you are alive.”

“I tried to protect you by pushing you away. But you won’t let me.” “Because I want all of you,” I gasped, cupping his face. “The control, the secrets, the danger. All of it.” Roman’s pace sped up again, turning wild. Sweat dripped from his body onto mine. He fucked me like he was scared to lose me, deep and possessive. I came a second time, harder, my whole body shaking as my pussy gushed around him. “Roman, fuck, I’m coming again.” He groaned loud and buried himself deep, cock pulsing as he filled me with hot cum. Rope after rope pumped into me until it leaked out around his shaft.

muttered Sumico excitedly. Sumico went on taking a look at Hanny’s other romance novels one by one until she reached a book – not a novel, but it got the similar size with a novel. The title was tickling, somewhat queer, strange, and scary. Sumico turned the book back to read the synopsis for a while.