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My arms locked around his neck as I tried to kiss him back, but he easily took control again, dominating the kiss with that same older, superior energy. When we broke apart, his hand shoved my panties aside and two thick fingers pushed inside me without warning. The stretch felt so good it was almost painful. Sinful. Wrong. I still couldn’t believe my step-uncle was finger-fucking me on my own kitchen island. I was so wet the sounds were embarrassingly loud. “Please… hngh—” I moaned as he curled his fingers and hit that perfect spot. “Please what, Katherine?” His voice was low and mocking. The way he said my full name made me clench hard around him. “Fuck… you dirty girl. You like it when I

Just a single question, just a single reference, and I again left swaying in those self-destructive memory lanes. I was guilty of my behavior with her. That excessively after her beautiful attempt of consoling me. I knew this wasn't our first kiss but this was the first time I felt like fire running down by blood like my soul returned to the water, like every part of me that came from those dead stars was alive again. Scarlett Miller Being 'Confused' was not even the word, for the first time I had done something that felt right to me. Kissing him was never a mistake but letting him own me was indeed a crime.

"Mine is supernatural and mystery." "Am guessing you must like romance novels.... I mean all girls does...... " I shut the book am reading with a loud thud, cutting him shut. raising my head to give him a glare, I growl out in frustration. "I don't like romance novels, they are so cheeky and so unreal, I prefer supernaturals, especially were wolves. Satisfied." "Umh.... Almost." He smiles sheepishly. I rub on the tip on my nose with my fingers, massaging it softly.

She kissed him slowly and savoured the moment. It was slow and sensual at first and as the heat gathered, the kiss became more urgent, more feral. They kissed until they tasted blood and Kim made sure that’s he left a hickey at the side of his lower lip. What she discovered was that even when she bit him, he didn’t flinch or say anything. He just indulged her. After that, she started kissing his clavicle and neck. She licked and kissed and nibbled and she did that as she unbuttoned his shirt and then she started playing with his nipples and he moaned.

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1 VIKTOR I lay back, Sabrina nestled beside me, her soft breaths a steady rhythm against the harsh thrum of my thoughts. She was warm, comforting, her scent something that grounded me, but my mind was a different place entirely. It always was. I couldn’t stop the ghosts that haunted me—those women who had tried to kill me, who had thought they could outsmart me, end me. I’d already eliminated them. All of them. The first one, Mia, she came to mind easily.

She remains completely silent, simply rubbing my back and letting me pour my heart out until there's nothing left to say. "You didn't know who he was," Helena comforts me. "I still feel so guilty. What have I done?" I cover my face with my hands, trying not to cry. "I had sex with the man who almost killed my father, someone who practically destroyed our pack..." "Adele..." "And do you know what's even worse? Even now that I know who he is, I still want Silas with all my heart. I think I'm really in love with him." An awkward silence settles between us. Helena's expression turns serious as she takes my hand.

I lean in until our lips almost touch—"I'm going to hunt down that son of a bitch and rip his skin off while it's still warm, for whatever he did to you." She bites her lower lip, and I feel her pulse accelerate under my fingers. "He's dead." The answer is cold. My hand doesn't loosen on her neck. Not a millimeter. The accelerated pulse under my fingers tells a different story from the calm in her eyes. "Too bad." My thumb slides along the protruding vein, feeling every accelerated beat. "I would have loved to make him suffer." She doesn't move. Doesn't blink. But the truth is there, in the way her breath falters for a second when I get closer, until our lips almost touch.