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My hands paused by the edge of the mattress as his torso blocked my enraged view. I had never wanted to hurt someone so bad, except for this Rogue Lycan before me, but right now, I wanted to kill her. “ My Darling, Calm down. You have caused enough stress. ” He purred like he was talking to a pet. Throwing my head back, I stared at his face which resembled that of a Greek statue. Perfectly sculpted with no flaws, yet hiding so much vileness that one couldn’t believe it. “ Leave, Valerie. Let me handle her. ” He whispered to the so-called best friend.

“How does it feel knowing the first two fantasies I read about you are now dripping out of your greedy cunt?” My breath hitched. Fresh heat flooded my cheeks—and straight to my core. I pushed myself up on shaky elbows, the memory of his thick cock grinding deep inside me while I could barely move still burning hot in my mind. “You really read every single one,” I whispered. “Every depraved word.” Victor’s lips curved into a slow, dangerously sexy smile. He reached down and lazily stroked his cock, spreading our mixed juices along the veined length. “Including the darkest one. The non-con fantasy where I chase you… catch you… and force my cock into my own daughter-in-law while she begs her fa

“My father doesn’t approve of you and although I may want you for myself, I have to think about the future of the pack. A promiscuous woman cannot be my Luna” Promiscuous? Where did that come from? “We are mates. You can’t just abandon me. Our fates have been sealed together by the moon goddess” “Not if I reject you” he responded coldly. Too cold for the man who promised me a beautiful life together. My hands dropped and I took a staggering step backward. What? Does he want to reject me? How did we go from being all over each other to this? He took a long breath and looked me straight in the eye, all emotions drained from them. “I, Cordy Lockwood, Alpha of Silverhowl Pack reject you, Valerie

DEVIN Valentine. A feisty creature she was. It was cruel for the goddess to give something so precious to me. In truth, my wolf believed it was only previous because it was unattainable. That alone seemed to excite it. I had found out two years ago. I was at the ripe age of twenty-two and seething with unbridled rage to avenge my parent. Valentine's parent had played their parts to make sure the late rulers of the Crow never returned and it was only fair to do the same. My brother and I were not aware they had a daughter. I doubted anyone knew excluding those closest to them. Valentine had been the Monarch pack's well-kept secret. I had blood on my hands when I stumbled upon her. Her parent'

“You are an evil, vile person.” “The same evil, vile person you could not get enough of. I am the same evil, vile person you have been staying with in this palace for more than half a year…the cunning lycan who never touched you without your consent, the bad boy who made you feel what it truly meant to be a loved, respected woman, the vile man who killed one of his court members when he tried r*ping you. And when you sensed your mate, you suddenly do not want me. What does that make you?”

I could feel my own arousal sliding hot and sticky down my inner thighs as I worshipped them, completely lost in the filthy, perfect moment of having both of my men in my hands and on my tongue at once. “Fuck, babygirl,” Victor groaned, his voice rough and strained. “Look at you… licking both our cocks like you were born for it. Such a hungry little slut for your Daddies.” Dante’s fingers tightened in my hair, guiding me gently but firmly. “That’s it, sweetheart. Get them nice and sloppy. You love having two big cocks in your face, don’t you? Greedy girl.”

That alone told me this wasn’t just a boring history lecture anymore. “They’re often mistaken for succubi,” Melinda said. “But the Velari are older. And far more dangerous.” She started pacing the front of the room, her heels clicking lightly but the silence swallowing the sound. “They live in human bodies. Women, mostly. But they don’t feed on blood. Or simple lust. No, they thrive on emotional energy. Desire. Craving. Longing.” I stared at her. “Especially from vampire men,” she added, stopping in her tracks, eyes cold and sharp. “The ones with quiet strength. The soft ones. The kind ones. They’re like… wine to a Velari.”

“I know exactly what I’ve done.” His eyes burned into mine. “You trust him? After everything? He tried to kill you. He brought war to our lands. And now you let him walk among us?” I held his gaze, steady. “It is hard to forgive Valerius. I won’t deny that. But you forgave Lilith. You gave her a chance. Why is it so easy for you to forgive her, but impossible to forgive him?” Damon’s fists clenched. “Lilith was different, she was just lost, not wicked. She was manipulated. Valerius is a king of vampires. He thrives on cruelty. He cannot change.”

I found myself fixated on it, a perverted thought igniting: I wanted to pour wine into that hollow and lick it clean. As she swerved, the light caught the diamonds, momentarily blinding me. A brief, searing vision flashed in my mind: her naked, the dress pooled at her feet, that necklace still around her neck. Her legs spread wide, inviting me to plunge my fingers into her. Two or three, if she were a good girl. Would she ride my fingers recklessly? Fuck! I needed to know. My cock twitched, dragging me back from my depraved fantasy. I willed myself to think of anything gross, anything to calm the fuck down. This was not the time or place to get a hard-on.

It knew him. And he knew me. Azric inhaled slowly through his nose. “You smell like fire and steel. Like want wrapped in rage.” I took a shaky breath. “Is that how you get them all to spread their legs for you?” He chuckled. “I don’t have to convince anyone to do that, Valkhara. They ask. They beg.” “And I’m not them.” “No,” he said. “You’re so much worse.” Worse. More dangerous. More tempting. More… feral.