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CHAPTER FIVE Desire~ JASMINE VALE I think the whole house heard my screams last night. They must have. It was loud, filthy, and everything sinful. I didn't know one could cum from just spanking until I met him. Dormani Nostra was everything dark and evil. His signature smile made me want to gut him whenever he was near.

Third POV Tamara's eyes was fixed on nothing in particular as soon as she heard the footsteps approaching. She has so many questions that needs to be answered and the only person who could answer them was the one who fought to free her from her childhood betrothal. She was happy at first, not until she came to this unknown place. She had always wondered what kind of place this was. She had had this suspicion on the kind of people she saw that day. Loren had told her that she was about to meet incredible set of people, but when she walked into the room, the incredible set of people were aged men, and then this particular one in his younger age that sat as though he was head above all others p

This was a miracle and a cruel one. How will I handle this? Keeping her as my mistress was not a problem, but I would have to inform Tamia first. If I don't reject her, I have to accept her, but will Tamia accept her too? I know what I thought was cruel, but fate was cruel to all of us either way. Cruel to Amanda by tying her to a married man, cruel to Tamia by connecting her to me before letting me find my fated mate, and cruel to me by putting me in a position where I might have to break all my promises and be the villain in what was supposed to be my love story.

"Four-thirty to six. Then school. I've drunk so much coffee I might die, but I knew. I knew you'd come." They sat in their booth. Mr. Chen brought two vanilla lattes without being asked. He gave Tamara a small nod, like he was glad she was okay. He'd been watching Jess wait every morning. "You look different," Jess said, studying Tamara's face. "Like... older. But also like you're glowing? But also exhausted? What happened to you?" Tamara wanted to tell her everything. About the wolves. About her brother. About dying and coming back. But how could she? How could she drag Jess into this mess?

This book is a work of fiction. Names and characters are the product of the author’s imagination and any kind of resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is entirely simultaneous. I love and appreciate your comments. I gladly like to hear what any of you might say. With that all out of the way, I hope you enjoy this book. ♥WELCOME TO THE BOOK♥ ♥TAMING THE DRAGON♥ ❤ELYSIAN POINT OF VIEW❤

“You didn’t come all this way to waste my time with pleasantries.” “I need a bargain,” I said, keeping my voice steady. “Everyone does.” I set the offerings on the table. Blood first, in a silver dish. Money stacked in neat piles. The hair bound with silver, glistening under candlelight. Eldra’s cracked eyes moved over them like she was appraising art. “There’s a girl,” I started. “At the college. Her name is Tamara Angel. She has power…” “Silver,” Eldra interrupted. My breath caught.

"She made a friend, Cassandra, and then she got into a fight at school. She got back with her old friend Nathaniel, and then she got attacked by the dark demon. Then, when she tried to even things at the race court with Christian, she ended up meeting shape shifters. She went to Cassandra's home, where she got kidnapped and tortured. With your friend, Marissa, that half transition to her wolf at the party, on the hill, and now that she has met her father, she ends up like this. Do you really believe it's just me?" Cassie looked up from the ground back at Evander.

Her chest rose and fell in the shallow rhythm of unconsciousness. Camilla. Sofia’s vision blurred at the edges. She was back in the container again—the first time she was sold. The concrete floor was cold against her cheek, the zip ties cutting into her wrists and absolute darkness— “I’m keeping her here.” Domenico’s voice cut through her thoughts. “Until I figure out if I want to kill her or not.” Her eyes were still on Camilla. She was thinking of what he’d said about her being the only person he trusted.

" I can't feel my legs, please help me. I am in a lot of pain,”Tamara shouted as she saw a shadowy figure in front of her car. The car had rolled over a bridge. To her surprise Brighton and Tom were the ones who were there. “You brought this on yourself,you could have listened to me the time I warned you not to mess with me. See now you are in trouble because of not listening to your elders,”Tom laughed sarcastically.

Taesha softly gazed at Pamela, Dexter's mother, and the rest of the family before speaking. Pamela became a little uncomfortable and re-position herself on the sofa because she didn't know what was going to be said. But she was curious simultaneously, so she hesitantly replied yes. Taesha proceeds to explain further their circumstances. Dexter sat admiring and watching Taesha handle his mother and the rest of his prying, nosy family. Then, he took a few sips of the delicious-tasting red wine. At first, the smell immediately brought back memories of that night when he met Taesha on that dark road.