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Clearly, Maurice and Camilla chose to ignore my words. Maurice snapped impatiently, "How long are you going to keep this act going, Giselle? I really won't marry you if you continue like this!" He gave me a nasty look, acting like he would make good on his word in the next second. He'd threatened me with this many times in my past life, and I would hastily beg for mercy each time he did. I was terrified that he wouldn't marry me.

Third party pov Lily stood in the dimly lit room, her heart pounding against her chest like a prisoner desperate to break free. She knew she shouldn't be here, shouldn't be entertaining the forbidden thoughts that danced through her mind like flames in the darkness. But as Hayden's lips met hers in a kiss that sent shockwaves through her body, she couldn't help but succumb to the irresistible pull of desire.

Kieran “Kieran! What the fuck have you done?!” Danielle walks in just as Kieran removed the blade from the Cartel member’s throat. He surveys the carnage with a smile and walks towards Danielle. “What? A little blood upsetting you?” He asks, wiping the blood from his hands. They just arrived in Chicago after another tipoff about Devyn went south. The criminal underworld got wind of Kieran’s bounty on Devyn’s head and everyone was trying to trick him. This was the second Cartel sect to try their luck by getting him alone. Many MC gangs tried before now they were all burned to ash.

These hunters will turn the world upside down if only to find her and get the coveted prize. "Yaya, I'm going to the gym. Don't cook dinner for me. I'm just going to grab something to eat at the nearby resto when I conclude my workout." “Sure Ma’am. I understand.” Stressed from a long day's work, she chose to unwind and let go of some steam. This is her habitual way of getting rid of the toxins in her body. In her reckoning, the sweat that flows out of her pores drives away the microorganisms that have clung to her. Aside from her exercise routine in the gym, she believes that tonight is special. It is forecast that a full moon will be rising from the East. It is time to go hunting and quenc

he moaned against my skin, his hot breath fanning over my collarbone. My whole body was flushed, covered in a feverish sweat. I took one hand off the sink and ran it aggressively down his broad, muscular chest, scraping my sharp nails down his skin as I went, leaving faint red crescent moons in my wake. He grunted in response, the tiny pain seemingly spurring him on, his thrusts becoming even deeper, even more punishingly perfect.

I grabbed the tablet, scrolling quickly. My heart pounded. “Impossible…” I whispered. Then I saw it. Fiancé. Billionaire. Ares Vincenzo. My grip tightened. “So that’s how she did it,” I hissed. “She must have slept her way out...” “Faline,” Kage warned. “Read properly.” I kept reading. And with every word. My anger grew. “She hit the jackpot,” I muttered. Before I could stop myself, I hurled the tablet across the room.

The novel's pull amplifies everything, his pride making each thrust more arousing, my body responding with endless stamina. I don't let up, pounding into him, the dungeon echoing with wet slaps and his broken moans. "Who sent you?" Thrust. "The... the Shadow Guild," he whimpers, hips pushing back now, chasing the pleasure. Shadow Guild? Not in the book, plot's diverging! My inner fangirl squeals, I'm uncovering canon secrets! But lust overrides; his begging fuels me, my cock swelling inside him, pleasure coiling tight in my gut.

A year later, one morning, as I unfolded the newspaper, my eyes were drawn to the boldest headline: [Sicellia's once most notorious crime boss, Don Ricc, had a deadly fallout with his lover, was stabbed multiple times, and despite desperate attempts to save him, was pronounced dead.] [The killer, Rosa, received a life sentence behind bars.]

“Bold words. Let’s see if your bond survives the ultimate test.” The lights flickered, and the room shifted as hidden mechanisms activated. Walls began to close in, lasers hummed to life, and multiple threats appeared simultaneously. Kane’s final trap was not just physical—it was designed to test their instincts, split them apart, and force them into making impossible choices. Ava and Ethan moved as one, instinct and trust guiding their actions. They disabled traps, neutralized drones, and anticipated each other’s movements. Kane’s psychological warfare intensified, whispers echoing in every corridor, trying to manipulate their fears, twist their perception, and plant seeds of doubt.

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