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But he always returned. There was something reckless about the way he spoke, as if every word was a game, every silence a challenge. He wasn’t polished or safe. He was raw, like the world had never managed to tame him. And Isla, who had spent years locking herself in routines and rules, felt something in her chest splinter each time he pulled her closer.

And she needed to do so without waking him up. A flawless strategy. Probably. Moving so slow that an ancient century old tortoise would seem fast in comparison, she shifted towards Adrian while ensuring the bed won't make a noise. Estelle Winterbourne, the Former heiress of Silvervale. The Feral Wolf. The deadliest predator of the Silvervale mountains... Had now evolved into a suspicious blanket caterpillar. And she was absolutely determined to acquire that warmth. Not matter what...

Zeta brushed over the instructions and left immediately, leaving Isadora to her new job. Isadora's hair blew with the wind flowing through the many acres of grape vineyards. Everything felt surreal, one moment she is at a club surviving through her best friend's birthday, and the next, she is kidnapped and made to work on a field for the current most powerful mafia group in the country. To be on so many acres of land, Isadora could tell she was no longer in the city anymore. There were just three things in her immediate vision, the mansion, barren land, and a grape plantation.

A black wolf's fur scarf was resting on his broad shoulders and his lapel had golden embroidery on it. She never pitied herself, no matter what she went through...but one thing made her pity herself. She engraved his flame tattoo between her chest and he engraved her flame tattoo on his right arm. Their souls were tangled but none of them cared. They were going against fate. "Even after all this I still see no reaction on your face. I must say... you're truly from the liberation front, judging by those green eyes you belong to the scarlet blossom clan." He said, his dark black eyes looking at her from head to toe. He took a step closer to her, they had an arm gap between them. This was the f

I needed to do even more. I tossed the gorgeous blonde off my cock, shoving her, roughly, onto all fours. I drew her hips up, positioned her pussy, and pressed inside. Just a heads up: FindNovel.net is the only place to read the complete version of this book for free. Don't miss out on the next chapter-visit us now and continue your journey! "Oh ho ho ho!" Vanessa said, a mix of incredulous and excited. "Here we go!" Looking around Vanessa's perfect body, I could see Brian and Ariana both snuggling on the bed, watching the two of us intently. Now that I had my audience, I was ready to perform.

I ran out of there the moment I could, and Luckily for me, he allowed me to leave. My legs were still trembling as I locked the guest room door behind me. I pressed my back against it, breathing hard, my soaked panties clinging obscenely to my swollen pussy. Uncle Richard’s tongue on my inner thighs kept replaying in my mind—the wet heat, the way he had spread me open like he owned me. I was ashamed of how much I liked it. I was supposed to be the shy, good girl. The composed one. Yet my clit was still throbbing, begging for more of what I knew I shouldn’t want.

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The black SUV car screeched down the street, the tires clutching the asphalt floor as if running away from its shadows. Ellen palm clammed against the leather seat as her heart beat wildly against her chest, like a warning drum. Century Center seemed not far anymore and the mansion loomed elegant, massive and untouchable, showing a fortress of Ivan’s tyranny. And very soon, they got to the mansion. The big black gate opened and the car quickly passed through it and arrived at the front of the mansion.

“Amanda! Open the door “ I called but I got no response. I hissed and cursed before leaving the room, if I ever came across that maid again, I would kill her! I promised myself. AMANDA’s POV… Tears streamed down my cheeks as I covered my chest. I inhaled deeply, how did my life go from a fry pan to a fire in merely one night. I wiped my tears, i wasn’t supposed to cry. I had to admit, it was scary being around creatures that weren’t humans and even more scary when not a ruthless human but a ruthless wolf wanted you for himself but I couldn’t break, I had to find a way to escape and it was at this point I wished I actually took literature classes seriously back when I was in high school.

He didn’t bother to know where he threw it to as his mind was just on the woman standing half naked with just her red panties. Red panties! The sight was so erotic to him that he felt his cock twitch in his briefs. She was a natural seduction. Getting suddenly conscious of her half-naked state, Madeline covered her boobs with her hands and shyly looked away from him. Her heartbeat escalated at the sight of the lustful look on his face. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hello guys!!! Please tell me what you think about this chapter. Don’t be a silent reader and give out your opinions. If we get more votes this week or this month, I’ll give out a mass release. Pls keep voting and keep commenting. I’m