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I say. “Go on read it to me” I gently urge her and take a seat in my gamer's chair with my legs spread, my cock is already filling up and ready to fuck her hole but I know I need to play a bit more with her, I need to see how far I can make her go before she gives in. “Are you shy cousin?“ I ask and she shakes her head no, her pretty red curls flying around with the movement, “um….“ She mutters and flips to the next page, I smirk at her, knowing that the image waiting for her is a full frontal nude of myself.

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Taming The Wild CEO 3 will be written in a different book because I wish to join the Genre Carnival contest and I can only join with new books. It will be titled “Taming The Wild CEO 3: SOMETHING”. Since the reason why this book has received so much attention is because of YOU, the readers, thus I would like to ask you to suggest a title for Book 3 (yes, I couldn’t possibly name it ‘Something’). Please leave a comment on what title would that be given the blurb that I’ve given in the previous chapter.

Characters: FL: Honeybell Sant: A half-wolf healer with a defiant heart and no pack. Curvy, warm-toned skin, thick amber curls, and honey-gold eyes. She works at the edge of the highland territories where the feral roam. ML: Veneer Stone: The dark, rogue Alpha of the Northern Tundra. Unhinged, brutal, with a silent, brooding presence. Stark grey eyes, scarred jawline, and a body like chiseled marble. Never touches unless he’s ready to destroy.

Not a journal. Just raw words. Unfiltered pain. The kind of writing that made her hands shake and her heart steady at the same time. And somewhere between midnight and morning, she realized something. She wasn’t waiting to be rescued anymore. She wasn’t some delicate thing trapped in a castle. She was changing. Becoming steel wrapped in silk. And if Luciano Moretti thought he’d broken her? He hadn’t seen anything yet.

I inhaled deeply just as the door opened. A tall, lean blond man stood in the doorway. His hair was messy, like he’d run his fingers through it one too many times, and he wore ripped jeans and a loose T-shirt that did little to hide the strength beneath. Even relaxed, his body carried the coiled readiness of a predator. I understood immediately why Sebastian had been so tightly wound the entire drive. This had to be Adalie’s partner—Adam. And unmistakably, a rogue wolf. This area didn’t belong to any pack. Red Lake’s territory didn’t extend this far. A white wolf Alpha standing face-to-face with a rogue was never a good sign.

“Yeah, just like I thought. You’ve got this… spark, this fire. You pour it into those books of yours, but damn, it could burn so bright somewhere else. I won't lie when I say I've always admired that about you.” Emma blinked, caught off guard by his words. A soft laugh escaped her, blushing a little. “Seriously?” she said, her voice low. “Well, you're chaos, Jake, and I've always wanted to know what it feels like to just… let go, like you do. To live without fear.” His gaze darkened, something unreadable flickering across his face. “Yeah?” Then he leaned closer, his voice dropping. “How about we try something dangerous, something risky right now?”

From our very first session, the air between us crackled with something dangerous but her stern looks and serious face kept me in check. Tonight my parents were away for the weekend. The house was quiet except for the low hum of the air conditioning. Kimberly arrived at 7 p.m., and I greeted her in a thin white tank top with no bra and a short pleated skirt. We barely made it through twenty minutes of analyzing an erotic novel before the book was forgotten. Kimberly closed it slowly and looked at me with dark eyes. “Nadine… you’ve been teasing me for weeks in these tiny outfits. I think it’s time I taught you what the woman in that book taught her student.”

Then, she shuffles off to stoke the fire. What do I do? The path forward is so unclear. There are so many enemies. So many dangers. The only certain thing is that Una belongs to me. And I would do anything to keep her safe. Last winter, when I was on a run with my father, we came across an old wolf up in the hills, a male gone feral in his youth. He’d triggered a landslide somehow, and he was at the bottom of a ravine, dragging himself along with his front paws, trailing blood in the dirt.

Let’s say I get rid of Kieran… they wouldn’t just let me leave even if I wanted to, then what’ It wasn’t a question she liked asking herself, but she had to be realistic. The castle was filled with people who didn’t trust her. Even the servants looked at her like she didn’t belong. She’d never had illusions about fitting in—but she had hoped to be invisible long enough to execute her plan. Now, thanks to tonight’s chaos, she had the full attention of the Alpha, his beta, the help… and now, his uncle. Of all people, it had to be his uncle.