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The creature tilted its head, lips peeling away from bloody teeth in something that looked like a smile. “Run…” it rasped—voice broken, guttural, barely human. The sound of it slithered down her spine like ice water. Then the last word hissed out, sharp and deliberate— “…Bambiiii, run.” It took a second for her world to turn dark.

Chapter 49: Blood and Breeding The fortress was coming apart around us, and Draven still refused to pull his cock out of me. Explosions rocked the mountain, sending cracks spiderwebbing across the obsidian ceiling. Dust and small stones rained down as I lay on my back, thick thighs spread obscenely wide, my pregnant belly rising like a soft, heavy mound between us. Draven loomed over me, muscles flexing, sweat dripping down his now mostly human chest as he drove into my soaked pussy with slow, punishing strokes.

The Beast. He was surprised to say the least, that Professor Ridley-Forrester was a young, Asian woman. She was about as intimidating as a butterfly. Had his brother been joking about her reputation? Sure, he’ll admit that the woman possessed great self-defense skills but nothing about her screamed evil bitch. Evan decided to introduce himself. Without another thought, he strolled onto the mat, stopping in front of the petite woman.