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on his lips, sweet and intoxicating. She deepened the kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth, tasting him, teasing him. She reached down, her fingers finding the cock ring, and slowly, deliberately, she loosened it. The sub gasped, his body convulsing as the blood rushed back to his cock, his orgasm building, his body coiling tight. "Cum for me, my pet," Domica commanded, her voice a low, dangerous purr. "Cum for me now." And he did, his body convulsing as he spilled his seed, his cries of pleasure echoing in the room. Domica watched, a satisfied smile playing on her lips, her body sated and content. She reached down, her fingers tracing the line of his spine, feeling his body tremble beneath

Feeling his body pressed against mine, his hands on me, grabbing me… Emmy nudges me with her elbow and snaps me out of my thoughts. She leans over to me and whispers in my ear, “I can see how hard you’re eye-fucking the Alpha right now. Take a breath and tone it down before he notices.” I feel my face heat with embarrassment. Oh shit. I hope Emmy was the only person who noticed. I take a quick scan of the room and the guys seem to be absorbed by whatever paperwork they are looking at. Thank Goddess! And hopefully, Emmy was whispering too low for any of them to hear her comment. We need to be able to mindlink, this is ridiculous. Darius looks up from whatever he was reading and clears his thr

"He's home!" She hurried out, her footsteps echoing on the stairs. As she reached the living room, the scene before her stole her breath. Lucas sprawled on the couch, his arm draped around a girl with long, dark hair. They were close, too close, and they were kissing. Ava's smile faltered, a knot tightening in her stomach. It wasn’t just a friendly hug; it was a real, romantic kiss. The portrait slipped from her grasp, landing with a soft thud on the carpet. Lucas and the girl turned, surprise etched on their faces. Lucas's eyes flickered with something unreadable, a flash of guilt, maybe? He then settled on Ava.

"Jessi? Come back to me, babe. I need to know you're alright." He gave her a sip of ice water and she drank thirstily. "Talk to me, Jessi. What's going on?" Jessi sighed deeply. "I'm just…very tired." She forced her eyes open. Judd could see they were glassy. He kissed her cheek. "You found subspace, didn't you. You scared me for a minute." He held her tightly. Jessi smiled dreamily. "I'm okay. Better than okay. That was…" She sighed again. "I've never known anything like that before."

“Fated mates were believed to be gone. It’s been decades since anyone has been blessed with one. Daya and I still don’t understand why we were chosen by the Moon Goddess. We have gone so long without fated mates, that nobody really remembers, or knows, how everything works.” “I never took you as the kind to take forever to get to the point, Darius. If you all don’t explain this to me in the next five seconds, I’m going to lose it and tear your heads off,” I threaten, feeling my claws extending. He presses out of his seat and returns my energy with his own threatening glare. “What Alpha Darius is trying to explain is that Emmy rejected you, but you never accepted her rejection,” Lucas chimes

breath I asked Leonidas one last question, “Leonidas I must ask, did t the sisters of fate stated they could never come to this world? And yet Enzo has declared they might?” My questions made Leonidas's eyes glaze as he linked Enzo, however they could but I could not end one very near day, as I waited Leonidas linked me, ‘Enzo was told Emmy found a reason to go to the mortal realm but that would be for a future that’s not as near as we believed it to be. Let’s just give this a stronger chance by being there for them both, as they are for us my love,’ Hearing his words made me feel a bit guilty from the lack of interest in being there for my friends, the only ones I have in my life, forever.

Emma protested, throwing her hands up. "Sure, sure," Zian smirked. "You are an all-around entertainer, and I am here for fun." Emma sighed in pretend frustration. "I am not trying to be fun for you, Zian. I have my own life, my own goals, and... and..." She paused, trying to make a point. "And my own fan club." Zian burst out into laughter at her last words. “Did you just say a fan club? Where do I get the membership from, Emma?” Zian asked and Emma shot a stink eye at him.

“I don’t answer to my human name, Shriek,” “Just did, genius,” Lisa chimmed in. “save the douche bog routine and worry about stopping the designer. “Well, Well. Look at Ember action like she gives a damn about Apadore,” said frightstar. “I do give a domn about Apdore & the hybrids here. “Please, all you care about is your fake girlfriend,” Lisa balled her fist and emitted pink fire from each one. “Watch it, Jackass,” “Oh my dad. Your fake, dead girlfriend,”

Whispered them to the stars and to the silent gods who no longer answered him. “I miss feeling his emotions. Being able to call out to him in times of trouble. I miss feeling him in here.” She pressed a hand to her chest, hiccupping. “And I refuse to lose hope, our bond will return. Oh, I feel very excited just thinking about it.” She bounced her hips in enthusiasm. Daemonikai stiffened, trying to hold her still. “Wait, Emeriel—” But she kept moving, rolling her body as if to wiggle free. The movement dragged her against his dick with far too much friction, and the sensation pushed him unexpectedly over the edge.

“Miss Garner, I’m sorry. Kindly continue. Please, tell us what happened after you left your family in Rivdul.” “Yes, of course,” Dorcus humbly consented. “I moved to Elkshire with Sebastian when I was sixteen, and I have spent a number of years in Pyre since that time with the Ambassador and others." "I see," Stickland thoughtfully considered. "Miss Garner, we have a seer of our own back in Tyra, a woman who tells us many things. She reveals deep secrets and brings us hidden enlightenment. Do you speak of such things, also?"