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But someone had to show up at the wedding so that’s why I was here now. He approached me and took one of my hands. OK here it comes, I am about to be a Luna. Everyone looked excited, especially our parents, together they’ll become an invincible pack. Except for Curtis, he had no facial expression, just like a stone, looking at me deadly in the eyes. He stared at me for like a whole century and then shook off my hand. “I reject you as my mate.” Then he ran and disappeared. Are you fucking kidding me? Seemed like everyone here had the habit of running away. Ugh, Am I the only one who knows what responsibility means?

That caught his attention for sure. Sharon was one of the weird people too. She loved anything that had something to do with BL fanfiction. Liam had previously learned what that was from a conversation they had when Sharon was doing her daily life snooping. To say she was excited when she found out Liam was gay would be an understatement. She always exaggerates everything, but who was he to judge? “There’s this nightclub called Blood Bank. I heard there were vampires there. It's where kinky things go down.” Becky looked at Sharon questionly. “Yeah right, that's just a rumor.”

"You are a disgrace to the wolf race. I refuse to bring doom to my pack by making you, my Luna." Nadina's gaze flickered to her childhood friend, once a source of warmth and comfort, now a distant figure filled with disdain. His eyes, once bright with love, now mirrored the coldness of Ivan's rejection. The realization stung, a painful reminder of the rift that now lay between them. "I, Nadina Sebastien, accept your rejection," she declared, her voice steady despite the turmoil raging within her. With a quick turn, she attempted to flee the suffocation of Ivan's presence, only to be held back by his vice-like grip.

Mark shook his head, and the guys behind him couldn’t suppress their stupid grins like they were a bunch of college kids and not full-grown vampires. "That is a very angry looking Lady.” Raymond, one of Samson's friends pointed at the furious woman next to Samson. “Although I don't know why that is so since the both of you were just making out a few seconds ago. I think she's about to kill you from the look in her eyes. I’d start groveling right now if I were you.”

“Darling, the name is Ferlin Alistair, the madame of this castle, my son is a close friend of dear Nicholas. It is nice to finally meet the rumored soon-to-be Queen Luna of Auria.” She held Zane’s small hands carefully in between hers and Zane could sense that she was genuinely happy to see her. “Hi Madame Ferlin, Zane Fangs,” “You look rather familiar my dear, perhaps I know who your parents are? Fangs? The Sailin forest’s pack of Auria had an alpha who goes by the name Lester Fangs, are you related to him in some way?” Zane commends how easily the woman could tell from which family she was, however, she was somehow sad to admit that she was wrong. She is indeed from there, but she is not o

“Who do you think is goin for join forces with us!? At this point, I don’t think we can get the help of any one. There is no pack that is going to join us in this fight because there is no one who is going to want to go against Luna Matilda who has the help and aiding of the heart Eater. There is no way!” Asher firmly growls with pain embedded in his voice.

No longer powerless. "Yeah… just nervous," I admit. Elijah’s lips curl into a soft smile. "You’ll be fine, my Luna." His voice drops to a low, melodic hum as he begins to chant, the ancient words rolling off his tongue like a song only wolves understand. "Na'vethar ka vethril, se'reythar ka mor'zhil dharani." (Open the gate, reveal the path to the mortal realm.) The moment the words leave his lips, the painting in front of us trembles, the canvas rippling like water disturbed by a stone. The frame glows, molten gold spreading like veins of light. Slowly, it expands, stretching into a massive, swirling doorway.

Fiona grinned mischievously, “Back in my wild days, I knew an audio-visual store owner with a rich collection of films. Aren’t you looking for…that? I’ve sourced some for you, study up.” Bella paused, then caught on, “Adult films?” Such things weren’t particularly interesting, but Fiona’s suggestion piqued her curiosity. Fiona gave her a knowing look, “European, Japanese, anime…though Japanese ones aren’t great, too ugly.” “Got any Ultraman?” Fiona scrutinized her disdainfully. No wonder they were incompatible. Ultraman? Where’s the appeal in that? “You also want to watch Transformers?” “Transformers shoot oil.” She had inadvertently seen Transformers erotic fan art—way too much for her.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad