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The pain quickly turned into a burning sensation that spread through her veins, the mate bond solidifying with every second. Her brain shouted in protest, and yet her nerves jangled to the point that her sensuality was incapable of being controlled. The bond amplified everything—her anger, her despair, and the unwanted pull towards Jarrel. She could feel his emotions too: the satisfaction of claiming his mate, the dominance of an alpha exerting his will.

The other two girls glared with obvious jealousy. "What about us?" pouted the brunette, pressing herself closer. Joshua chuckled, his eyes glazed with alcohol and lust. "Plenty to go around, baby." He slid his other hand into the panties of the second woman, making her gasp and arch against him. "Right there," she whispered, grinding against his fingers. "Don't stop." The third woman, not wanting to be outdone, positioned herself directly in front of him. She blocked the view from the rest of the club as she knelt down, her intentions clear.

I hear her yell at me and I sit shocked. “Cristina.” I was surprised that she was calling me. But what makes her so angry? She is pregnant. She should not stress herself. “Yes, Cristina. Are you shocked that I’m still alive?” She asks and I don’t know why I will be shocked. I am happy that Alpha Rick didn’t hurt her. “What are you saying?” I ask and she sneers. “Don’t act innocent, I know your true colors. How dare you seduce my mate? You have already gotten your mate. Then why do you still want my mate?” She accuses me and I become shocked to hear her accusation.

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Still wandering what goes inside this girl's mind. Alpha Dylan has a Mate, who is his wife now, so while having a mate already he can't have a second chance mate right. Not when the mate hasn't died or they rejected eachother yet, beside Soren didn't felt anything towards the other male rather Then disgust. The mare thought about Alpha Dylan around him make him feel sick. He just hope nothing goes wrong. _________________________________________

“Don’t stop, Daddy.” I whimpered, the name a blasphemy on my lips. I felt myself get impossibly wetter, the slickness coating my fingers, a response to calling my father-in-law “Daddy” that Paul’s name had never once elicited. I kept rubbing my aching, filthy clit with my fingers, moaning the word into the steamy air, just like I always did when my husband’s gentle snores filled the darkness of our bedroom. Dominic Matthews. My fucking father-in-law was the only man whose name could make my cunt clench with a desperate, needy spasm. He was the only one who could make me feel this alive, even if it was only in the twisted, secret theater of my own mind.

I had never heard him speak in such a manner. "What? You're not man enough?" she teased even more. "We broke up two years ago, Evelyn. I have a wife now.". "I bet her tits aren't as nice as this," Evelyn interjected, rubbing her nipples, teasing Frank even more, tracing lines over her thighs. "I could really use some strong hands right now. I need to be punished.like the fucking slut that I am.". She said, Fuck, Evelyn was sexy. I'd never been turned on by another woman before, but this was different.

"The devil is here! He is mocking us! Satan has cursed my soul, and he’s doing it through her... because my daughter is a wretched sinner!" Father Edmund frowned slightly, gently easing my mother's hands off his arm. "Eleanor, calm yourself. Why would you say that to your daughter?" "Because she’s a prostitute!" my mother screamed, pointing a shaking finger at me. "She sells her body! She fucks men for a living, dragging our family's name straight into hell!" I felt the judgment of every holy statue in the room, but I wasn't about to stand there and let her humiliate me. I crossed my arms, tilting my chin up as my stubborn pride took over.

Morris backs off as I slap his hands. -"Dude, consider yourself lucky if Naomi didn't snip your family jewels off after hearing that. How thickheaded can you get? First and foremost, you never tell a mate that your intimate moment is the best 'sex' you ever had. A mate is meant to be special, not like some other girl you find on the street and have a one-time thing with. Second, how could you bring your dead wife's name, which by the way, wasn't your real mate, while you are in bed with Naomi? You're right, Matt. You screwed up big time."

Marcus set her bag down, then leaned against the doorframe, his arms crossed. “You’ve grown up,” he said quietly, his gaze traveling over her sundress again. “Beautifully.” Heat flooded her cheeks, a I'mnd lower. “Thank you.” He didn’t move. “I saw your I*******m stories. Boys from school leaving comments. Heart eyes. Thirsty messages.” Lila’s breath caught. She hadn’t made her account private. She hadn’t thought he’d look. “They’re just friends,” she said weakly. Marcus’s mouth curved. “Friends who want to fuck you.”