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he answered, capturing my lips again. "Pinch it." I initiated a wet kiss as he rolled my clit between his two fingers. He responded with equal passion as he rolled my button faster, adding more pressure to it. After a few seconds, I stopped his hand from moving, and I pressed the tips of his fingers on top of my clit. I then felt the strong pulsations pounding beneath it as the pack of fluid squirted beneath my sensitive walls.

Twice. He fell to his knees, struggling for air. I started to kick him aside like his Alpha when I heard the clang of metal on bone. Turning, I saw Cyrus' eyes roll to the back of his head as he fell to the side while Carter stood over him with a triumphant glare. I covered the distance quickly, punching Carter in the shoulder, dislocating it. The second punch was to his face. He growled in pain and dropped the crowbar in his hand. I picked it up and hit him in the stomach like I was swinging for a home run. He, too, hit the ground. Noticing that their ringleaders were pretty incapacitated, the three lions decided to book it. The random jaguar, who I think was named Miles, realized he was no

“It still doesn’t mean you should involve Alex. I can’t make him fall in love—” My sentence was cut off when he suddenly pounced on me and grabbed my throat forcefully. He pinned me to the wall as his hand tightened around my neck. I coughed and choked, then eventually covered my hand in his and tried to lessen the pressure. It didn’t work. Lucas was ten times stronger than me. He was so strong and built underneath that you wouldn’t even notice at first. “You’re just some girl I picked and gave a task,” he grunted to me. “You are in no position whatsoever to question my moves or jeopardize the mission, do you understand?”

I've already died once, nothing to lose or gain. An evil laughter erupted from his throat, his expression looked like a demon let out from hell. Black blood vessels appeared on his neck as he laughed, it then spread towards his arms, his eyes partially changed to black, with black claws coming out of his finger tips. Devin’s hold on my neck tightened. Surprisingly, I didn't struggle, I closed my eyes as I choked, waiting for death.

Theron asked at last. “Tamsin,” she said. No surname. No pack name. She would not drag her people into this with a single word. “Which pack,” Maddoc prompted, voice light. “Mine,” she said. The pale one chuckled. “Bold. I am Vale.” So this was the third brother. Theron, alpha in every line. Maddoc, chaos wrapped in silk. Vale, frost with a pulse. Theron crossed his arms. “You crossed our border on a full moon. That is no accident.”

But it was all good because I saw another version of Draven, he killed them with his hands and compensated them by sending the bodies to hell. They were reducing and I thanked my stars because all of this would soon be over and I'll check on Lucian whom we haven't even caught a whimp of his scent around. It was all going good until I saw him, another personality that looked like he emerged from a dark corner of light. His hair was silver, The root of his Irises flint purple and his height was so intimidating.

Anna quickly explained. In the surveillance footage, I saw Anna desperately trying to signal Justin. However, Justin ignored her, focusing only on the money. When Anna refused to pay him, Justin sat on her and started punching her. Those around could not stop him. Amid the chaos, Justin finally managed to snatch Anna's phone. However, after checking for a while, he discovered that Anna's bank account was empty. Justin pointed at Anna and yelled, "You spendthrift. It turns out you're broke now, but you're still pretending to have money. I don't care that you're always spending your sister's money, but you can't spend mine!"

44. Sinful I don’t know when I slept but I woke up by 3:00am; I was exhausted and hungry, I felt weak to my bones like I was about to faint. I struggled to push myself out of bed and when I did, I saw a tray of covered dishes on the bedside table, and a note that read: Just rest A

I want to get to know him. With a better plan, I pushed myself into the crowd and strolled toward the man. He had a decent face. High cheekbones. Had stubborn stubble under his chin. A black and fitted jacket and was taller than the rest of the men surrounding me. He had the bad boy aura. Someone whom you would get scared just by looking at and the way he looked at me? It seemed like he wanted me dead. However, I was not the type of girl who got scared. Alpha Redd had a hard time inflicting fear on me.

I couldn't even look into his eyes because my vision was starting to loose. But the man grabbed my face and forced me to look up at him and that's when I was able to face that bloody bastard. I immediately recognized him by the scar under his eyes and the evil grin on his face. I was completely shocked on seeing him here. "A- Azvameth," I said gasping for breath. "I see that you still remember me," He said in a deep dark voice with a foolish grin on his face. How could I have forgotten him? I should have thought about him too but it was too late now. I'm completely doomed.