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Marco sneered, lunging at me and tearing at my clothes. I fought back with everything I had, trying to buy myself time. Thanks to all the chores Bianca used to make me do, I was stronger than I looked. For a moment, Marco couldn't overpower me. He cursed, his movements becoming rougher. Just as my strength was about to give out— BOOM! With a massive crash, the solid hotel room door was kicked off its hinges, wood splinters flying everywhere. Caspian appeared in the doorway like a god of vengeance, radiating a fury that promised hell.

Couldn't erase the scars, the broken bones that had healed wrong, the poison slowly killing her wolf. Couldn't bring back the strength they'd once had. "There you are." Luna spun to find Helen striding toward her. "Shouldn't you be inside?" Luna wrapped her arms around herself. "Celebrating with Damon?" "I wanted to talk to you." Helen's expression was unreadable. "Sister to sister." "We're not sisters. Not anymore." "No?" Helen tilted her head. "Because I'm fucking your mate? Luna, darling, you can't lose what you never really had."

He was sure that he’d be able to figure out how to get back inside that hot little body even if they’d been trapped in a tuna can. For that woman, Scars would do anything to hold her close, to drive his cock into her welcoming warmth, to watch her fall apart under him, all around him. To swallow her cries of release into his mouth, before driving into that hot, wet pussy deeper and harder – almost too deep and too hard – then shattering into a million pieces himself, just being blown to bits and floating away, like stardust in the air.

One hand was still in his pocket; the other, with just two fingers, had bent the thug's wrist back at an impossible angle. "Getting rough with a lady isn't very gentlemanly," Dorian's voice was low and elegant, but his green eyes flashed with a chilling violence. The other two thugs charged. Dorian moved like a blur. Two dull thuds later, all three of them were on the floor like sacks of trash. "Get out," he said softly. They scrambled away. Dorian turned to me, the violence in his eyes vanishing as quickly as it had appeared. He saw my pale face and gave me an apologetic smile. "Sorry, did I scare you? I promise, you'll never see scum like that around here again."

Favian gave me a kiss on my forehead. “I’ll be back, I want to attend to some things.” He said, and I nodded, continuing to move around on my own But then, just as I started to feel at ease, I saw her. Coral. What was she even doing here? She was not even a Luna. She stood a few feet away, her arms crossed over her chest, her eyes locked on me like a hawk eyeing its prey. My heart sank as I met her eyes. I hadn’t expected to see her here, not tonight. I had no idea she was even connected to this world outside the Moonbeam Pack.

She panted into his mouth, her tongue lazily swirling with his while he unbuckled his pants to bring his cock out for her, since she'd so eagerly begged for it. He pulled her back against him, murmuring words of appreciation against her skin as he caressed her breasts, teased her nipples into hard buds as he kissed her. Electricity shocked through Scar ,and she felt as though she wasn't in her own body anymore, but just an observer. She wouldn't let this man touch her, but whoever had possessed her body was eager to take control, reveling in every touch, every caress, every flick of his tongue.

He does this all the time just to stop me from crying, and it works every single time. He grabbed my hand and took me back to his desk, he held the paper and said, "here, your turn to draw", he said ordering, I took the paper and draw him making him look like an old man , I drew him right next to the girl that’s supposed to be me, and made them holding hands. Suddenly I got an idea, I added a black moustache to Tony's face that I just draw, and started doing the same with Tony's real face, the one who was sitting next to me. "Ouch!! Be careful Scar!!", he said making me laugh, Tony looked to the paper one more time and blushed when he saw our holding hands.

the scout reveals, "Often, and usually around the time Skye works there." I grip the edge of my desk, fighting back the surge of rage. How dare he? Skye is my daughter, she is my responsibility, not his. But even as I seethe in silent fury, I can't deny the cold knot of dread that is settling in my stomach. Jayleen Silver is a Lycan, more powerful than an ordinary werewolf. And if he is truly Skye's mate... it complicates things. "Keep an eye on them," I order, my voice turning icy. "And report back to me with every detail."

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"While I'm at it, I would like to make a request to borrow Scorpion to collect the blue eggs. Most of the new recruits aren't very good at this egg hunt." Puzzled, Zen looked at Sasha. Wasn't the Scorpion following Team Freedom's leader? The Russian sniper explained the team's dynamic. Scorpion and Controlled Berserker couldn't be separated and acted as a pair no matter what happened. After Controlled Berserker was injured, the couple retreated to recover and stay out of danger. "They're preparing for a rematch, but I need Scorpion's help to get the blue eggs. It might take you some time to handle the blue eggs and their poison, and we need time to search for the black eggs."