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Valerie’s eyes slid shut, mouth parting and in the dim light I watched as she started to touch her other breast, its bouncing rhythmic and my cock throbbed so much it hurt; how was she so goddamn perfect? I felt a spot in my boxers become wet and with her other hand, Valerie was a godsend and place her hand on my bulging tent. I held back my release back, wanting her to come first as she should, and biting back a growl, I couldn’t help but nuzzle my nose into her soft throat. The mating spot was almost too easy to find, her scent becoming the strongest where I’d need to bite to complete our bonding - I started to feel myself lose control, the dim room becoming even darker as my wolf senses p

I whispered. The name slipped out naturally. My fingers moved faster, plunging deep while my thumb pressed firmer on my clit. The fantasy kept growing, till it was like a vivid image in my head. I saw him flipping me over, taking me from behind, his hands spreading my ass so he could watch his cock slide in and out of my dripping pussy. “Jake… oh god, Jake,” I moaned, my voice rising. My hips bucked wildly against my hand. My thighs trembled as the orgasm hovered right on the edge. “Jake, please… fuck me harder.”

Her eyes gleamed. "We'll have a slot for you every week if you want it. Wednesday nights, premium spot, guaranteed big payouts. Interested?" "I'll think about it," I said, pocketing the money. We both knew I'd be back. I'd just announced my presence in New Haven. The Silver Ghost had arrived. Somewhere in this city, a Prime Alpha named Valtherion Ashvane would hear about the mysterious newcomer with the unusual fighting style. The mate bond pulsed once in my chest.

She knew he was her mate and she still went ahead to do what she did with Darius. He was a whole other thing entirely. Fucking bastard prick. I pushed myself even harder. I did not want to think about this anymore. “Tyrin did not even think to tell me” Valkyrie seethed. She was extremely pissed off. Although Tyrin and Valkyrie didn’t have the same emotional connection that Romeo and I have… well had because I sure as well do no want to fuck him now, or ever again for that matter, but they were friends and so she also felt betrayed.

Groaning, Elias shoved hard as he exploded inside of me, allowing my walls to squeeze, milking every last drop. Panting, he collapsed on top of me, letting his mouth begin to graze my neck with feather-soft kisses, before his teeth pierced through the delicate skin there so he could drink my blood. "Elias..." I moaned as his venom surged through my veins, giving me a whole new energy. "That's not fair." Pulling away, he smirked at me, showing his white teeth that were currently stained red with my blood. "Come to me, Valerie." He ordered, lying on his back.

“The Hollow Throne does not grant power. It takes.” The air tore. The creature recoiled, shrieking, its form flickering. But it did not fall. Then Vame stepped forward. They raised a single hand, and the Hollowed One hesitated. Vame’s voice was a whisper, yet it rang through the chamber like a death knell. “I was the first. I was devoured.” They reached toward the Hollow Crown. The creature screamed. A pulse of raw energy exploded outward. The force knocked Rael backward, the book burning against his hands. The last thing he saw before darkness swallowed the chamber was Vame’s fingers grazing the Hollow Crown and the world shattering around them.

They knew only that she delivered, and that her price was absolute discretion. Her personal comm, a heavily modified slab of black crystal, chimed with a unique, soft tone. Not a client. This was a different channel, one tied to the few legitimate fronts she maintained. She was, on paper, a freelance data archaeologist and systems consultant. She swiped the message open. It wasn’t text. It was an immersive sigil, a shifting, three-dimensional emblem of a stylized Valkyrie helmet superimposed over a spinning galaxy. VALHALLA ENTERTAINMENTS: INVITATION TO PARADIGM

He was heartbroken when Xyrra married her mate, Alpha Ryker - Alpha of the Ethereal pack. 2. VALeriya Sinclair - female MC - she is the daughter of Alpha Damien Sinclair of the Night Walkers. “Something” happened which resulted in her being sold to the whorehouse to pay her family’s debt. She received the Goddess Gift from the Moon Goddess Selene which allows her to re-live her life once again starting one week before her 21st birthday.

"There is no way they will tell a story that speaks of the existence of other gods. Or a man, made god. It would be blasphemous." Helva frowned. "Priest." "Yes?" "Have you not been told that it is unwise to patronize the elderly." Valerik shrugged. "I have." "Then why would you patronize me?" She studied him. "You already know the story of the war of the lost, do you not? I see it in your eyes. The familiarity. The reminiscence behind your eyes. You cannot hide such things from the elderly pries. Especially not me." "I know the story of the war of the lost, Helva," Valerik agreed simply. "What you have told me, however, is not it. I know that by its real name."

The most powerful alpha in Eldorath wanted to keep me, a weak substitute who brought nothing but lies and complications. “Why?” The question slipped out before I could stop it. My voice sounded small in the grand hall. “Why do you want to keep me?” Valerian leaned back slightly and regarded me with those stormy gray eyes. He did not smile. He never seemed to. “Because I do not undo what has already been done.” The answer landed like a stone in still water. No warmth. No explanation. Just cold finality. I swallowed hard and looked down at my hands. Of course. This was about duty and the sacred bond, not about me. Nothing had ever been about me.