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When someone bumped to me "See where are you going bitch" Hey my lovely readers, I hope you liked today's chapter. Thank you for reading the story. I am looking forward to hear from you all. Don't forget, comment, share and like. And do follow my i*******m account drops_of_ambrosia.

“C,um for me, baby. I want to see you unravel around my fingers.” The combination of his fingers and dirty words drew me toward the edge. I felt the pressure build and build in my head—until I snapped. My thighs quavered as a mind-shattering orga,sm tore through me. I closed my eyes and clung to him. “Alec!” He held me through it, pressed kisses to my temple as I trembled in his arms. “That’s it,” he murmured. “So beautiful when you shatter for me.” My breath came in shallow pants.

“Safe doesn’t look like this.” Her gaze didn’t waver. “That looks like pain. Pain you haven’t spoken, pain you’ve turned inward.” “I don’t want to speak it!” I shouted. “If I say it, it’s real. And if it’s real, I’ll break apart completely.” “You won’t,” she said calmly. “You might shatter, yes. But shattering is not the end. Sometimes it’s the only way to rebuild.” Her words buzzed in my ears. My chest rose and fell too fast. “Lucien can’t see me like this,” I whispered. “He already looks at me like I’m glass. If he hears this—if he knows—I’ll lose him.”

“Because I want to fall apart for you. Because I can’t take it anymore and I don’t want to unless you’re the one who breaks me.” Silence. The room spun, I was holding on by threads. And then, like she was granting life itself, she whispered, “You can cum.” I shattered. Everything inside me detonated at once. My back arched as I cried out, louder than I meant to, sobbing her name. Cum splashed across my stomach, my hand, the floor. I couldn’t stop shaking. My body jerked through the waves of release, violent, overwhelming, like it had been building for years, not minutes.

A stern look set across his face, eyes dark and angry. "I said you will not read this stupid fucking book," he commanded while grabbing the book from the middle and tearing it in two. Tears ran down her eyes as she watched him rip the book into countless pieces. It seemed he had lost his sanity. Asher shredded the book into several tiny pieces. If only he could also shred his past like this. This book had triggered a deep-buried fear within him. He looked at her after he was done tearing up her book beyond repair.

I'd lose everything. 'Please,' I choked out. My voice was raw now. 'This isn't funny. Delete it. We can forget this happened.' Tom chuckled, dark and low. 'Forget? Nah. We're just getting started.' He nodded to Lisa, who stood, sauntering to the camera and tapping a button. It beeped off, but the damage was done. 'We're sending this to Mark first. Let him see his precious wife getting railed by me, then scissoring with you like a p**n star. And social media? Oh, it'll go viral. #BookstoreSlut, maybe. Your life ends tonight. Mark's business? Crashing down. No one wants to shop where the owner's a cheating threesome queen.'

Every stroke sent another ripple of ecstasy pulsing through my core, my breath coming in ragged gasps, my body straining toward the inevitable. And then—I shattered.

"You are nothing. You were born from death, and death is all you'll bring." Those words have followed Zara Cole every single day of her seventeen years alive. Her mother died bringing her into the world, and her father - the Beta of Ironveil Pack - never let her forget it. While her brother trains to inherit their father's title, Zara trains in the dark. Alone. Unseen. Better than all of them. She is the top student. The fastest warrior. The girl nobody looks at twice. Until the day everything changes. When a transfer student named Mira walks into the pack training and decides - for reasons Zara cannot explain that she wants to be her friend, the walls Zara built brick by

Smirked. And turned away. He reached for the axe again, gripped it tight, and swung. Another clean strike. Wood exploded apart. I didn’t move. Couldn’t. My knees were weak. My skin on fire. He didn’t tell me to leave. He didn’t have to. The message was clear. He’d unraveled me, piece by piece, and went right back to work like he hadn’t just shattered my composure. I turned and stumbled back toward the house, each step shaky, breath shallow.

She was a hollow shell of a person who was losing herself everyday. She was a broken doll just like her fractured marriage and destroyed destiny. ━━━━━━━━━━ So how was the first chapter you all?