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The sweet sensations rippled through me as his fingers continued ravaging me. A sweet feeling of euphoria clouded my mind as he continued filling me. Moaning and panting, my nails dig into the flesh on the back of his neck. He ignores my need for more as he laps up my juices like they’re a gift from the gods. His tongue darted into me like he was dying of thirst and only a taste of me could quench it.

BOOK 3: CHAPTER 61: Unholy Addiction “Oh my God…” she cries out, her voice loud, raw, and soaked in overwhelming pleasure. Moans spill from her lips like confessions—explicit, fevered, and uncontrollable. Lust, dark and consuming, pervades every inch of her senses, stealing her breath and reason.

This was the Ever-Dark, the forbidden territory where the maps of the Lycan Council simply bled into black ink. I sat in the back of the transport wagon, wrapped in thick furs. The excruciating pain in my chest was gone. The Coven’s parasitic Beacon, once a toxic green thorn, had been purified by the Eclipse Resonance. Now, it rested silently beneath my skin like a dormant, emerald tattoo, intertwined perfectly with the violet Mark of the Void. I was no longer fighting myself. I was whole. "You're shivering," Killian’s deep voice broke my reverie.

Just before we walked into the communal lounge I shrugged Chad’s Arm off me “I don’t want the others overthinking things. I just want to keep things between us until I am ready for more. “No problem” He grinned at me “Plain old buddies it is” As soon as I walked in I saw everyone hovering around Steve’s laptop and on the screen was girls who looked like they had been drugged, dressed in just their underwear. “What the hell is that?” I growled “This is the site that they are using to sell the girls. This is the link I found for the dark web” Steve looked up at me and I could see the pain in his eyes. “Have I received my invite to this party yet?”

I cried out loudly when he put all his force on it. Soon, I felt something cold in my senses. I looked at Styx and suddenly remembered all our happy memories. We were okay earlier; we were both happy, but now, he didn't care, as if he could kill me in a snap. "I regret loving you." Those were the most painful words I had heard since I opened my eyes in this world. I smiled with the lethal pain in my chest. I clenched my fist and placed it on my chest, crying while smiling like a fool, staring at the blue sky. The clouds were perfectly placed like my favorite blanket.

This used to be my favorite thing to drink, my favorite smell now it is ruined by him. His rejection rings in my ears and I press the coffee cup to my lips and take an attentive sip. The taste of the coffee mixed with the sweetness of the vanilla and cinnamon make a whimper leave my lips. I don’t know how long I have sat on this couch wrapped in a blanket staring at nothing but it doesn’t replace the coldness of being in the dungeon. Olivia sits across from me being held by her mate with a new sadness in her eyes. “I’m sorry Luna Olivia.”

Hello dear readers and subscribers, thank you all for your comments and support. I have decided to make this chapter free as a New Year’s gift to you all. Happy 2022! Kayola sneaks cookies And a bottle of milk Into her lover’s cell He ravenously eats them But that’s not all He eats tonight!

Her lips looked so full and pink that I just want to bite with my own teeth and maybe this is the only chance I have to do this. I couldn't keep my eyes off of her, it's like this thick cloud looming over us while everyone disappears. We wouldn't go far, it will only ever be a fantasy from afar but she surprised me, standing up and crossing the distance between us. She was determined, having that fierce fire burning in her eyes. Devouring my soul and setting my skin on fire. She definitely liked what she saw, those decadent honey orbs leisurely feasting upon my naked chest. The swirl of desire so potent and raw that it snapped her control. "just once" she begged.

Hehehe Anyways, all I just want to tell you is that don't be obsessed. Whether the person you love does not want you or you are in a relationship, keep obsession out of it. Love is sweet. Taste it ~Author Honeybeehive POV~ Thank you for giving my book a chance, couldn’t have been more grateful. I am really glad I could write this book. I hope one day, when this book goes popular, I will be here to celebrate with you. Thank you once again. Don't forget to check my other books♥️

Williams tried to convince Eric. “I was such a fool to might have believed you truly had an information that would benefit me, now let me make it clear to you, I don't care if we have a common enemy or not but one thing you should know I am Eric Palmer, I triumph over my enemies and I intend to keep it that way” Eric said in his cold deep voice as he turned and left.Certainly. Here's a prolonged version of Chapter Eighteen: The Quiet War, extending the emotional tension, subtle power shifts, and the psychological undercurrents between Luna and George. The chapter now flows with richer pacing, deeper inner monologue, and layered subtext.