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I am war. And yet, she stays. She always stays. I don’t deserve that. I don’t deserve her. But I’ve claimed her anyway. Like everything else I’ve taken, I’ve wrapped her in chains of my own making and convinced myself it’s protection, not possession. But the truth is simpler. She’s mine. Not in the way the world defines ownership—not with rings or titles or declarations. No. She’s mine in the way breath belongs to lungs. In the way gravity belongs to the earth. Essential. Unrelenting.

But instead she had risen, flourished and thrived. And that realization sent a brutal, possessive need roaring to life inside me. She had been mine once. And damn it, she would be mine again. Without further thoughts, I paved my way through the crowd, ready to reclaim her. Ready to reclaim what was rightfully mine. ****** DAISY'S POV

That she’d won. “Say it,” I rasped, voice shredded with restraint. “Say you’re mine.” She reached for me, fingers curling into my chest like claws. “I’ve always been yours.” That was it. I claimed her mouth first - hard, hungry, no gentleness left. Her lips parted and I took, demanding, devouring. Her moan vibrated into me, fed the fire already burning out of control. I moved over her, dragging my body against hers, slick heat meeting rigid need. Her legs parted without hesitation, welcoming me in. But I didn’t take her yet - not fully. I wanted to savour it. Savour her.

Too perfect to be true. She moved her head to the left to give him better access to her neck as she could feel they were close to their climax. Liam waited until her inner walls were contracted around his length before his canines elongated and grazed against her skin for a few seconds. Jazmine closed her eyes, embracing the temporary pain. A short hiss left her mouth when he punctured into her flesh, laying down his claim on her forever. At the same time, she reached her second climax as her soul was finally bound to her mate. There was a sudden rush of emotions in both of their minds. Once he laid his claim on her, there was no going back from it.

"You despicable man! Finally, you're mine!" I stared at the furious woman in shock. "What? I— " She kicked my stomach. It felt as if the sharp point of her stiletto would pierce my stomach. It seemed that my writhing on the floor was not enough to pacify her as she grabbed me by the hair and smashed my head against the floor. The first kick had rendered my entire body limp with pain, so I could not even struggle against her grip. "You deserve to die! I could have hidden this filthy past of mine if it weren't for you! Now, everyone knows I've gone through a life of misery worse than a feral mutt! I would rather starve to death than let anyone else know about my past!

Alejandro There’s this deep, feral need to prove she’s mine too. For once in my life to prove that I am worthy enough to call someone as precious as her mine. It might be selfish, but I don’t care. If I have to fuck her senselessly to prove it, to stain her with my scent so no one else even dares to look in her direction, then be it. As crazy as it seems, it’s what she wants too. What she needs.

Elizabeth asked me. “Yes, she’s my mate, but with the current circumstances she’s still traumatized, so I am letting her have some breathing space.” She looked at me. “Okay, but you are claiming her right? I mean that woman would be an awesome Luna.” She pointed at where Alora had gone. “Yes, sis, I am going to be claiming her.” She smiled patted my shoulder and went back inside.

she said, her tongue coming out to lick the corner of her lips like a viper, "I can't believe it's been this long." "Did we have a class together?" She pouted, and it wasn't a pretty look for a woman in her thirties, especially when she had a boatload of collagen injected into her lips. She reminded him of the trout they had on special at the restaurant last week, courtesy of his favorite chef and cook, Adam. "Uhm, I feel so hurt. How could you have forgotten me? I'm Sierra, cheerleader of the Bounty Girls," she said, giving Shawn the "Let's get out of here" look.

I wasn’t going to touch him without permission, that was a principle I lived by. Dominick lowered himself beside me, his cologne filled my nose and my jaw tightened the more, I could almost taste him on my lips already. He clearly had no idea of what he was doing to me. My wolf howled, claws scraping demanding I claim what wasn’t mine yet, my whole body heated up again. Why was I acting like I have been sex starved in my previous life—what the actual fuck? “Hmmm” I cleared my throat, “you will type out these names and you— his hand accidentally brushed mine and all my senses heightened, something I was avoiding like a plague.

"You're the strongest person I know and letting yourself feel what you're feeling doesn't make you weak." Our faces were close enough that I could count her eyelashes and see the gold flecks in her eyes that I'd forgotten about during our years apart. Her breath hitched while something shifted in the air between us, the bond pulling us closer. I stared st her soft rose lips and I craved the feeling on it in mine. I started to lean in without meaning to while her eyes went dark. Then she gasped and shoved away from me so hard I almost stumbled. "Golden," she breathed while her whole body went rigid. "That's Golden."