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he murmured, voice low, unshakable as he crashed his mouth unto hers, Her body arched against his, scales scrambling up to the surface, heating under his palms. His lips trailed fire down her throat, his teeth grazing the edge of her pulse. Her fingers raked his back, not to wound but to anchor. Their breaths tangled, harsh and hungry. It was primal, consuming. His Alpha pheromones wrapped around her scent—ripe persimmon—like chains, and she welcomed them. Her dragon core burned hotter, lightning dancing across her skin as his hands claimed her hips, pressing her closer. His fingers slid between her folds—hot and slick. She moaned causing a stir in his groin. He ground against her as he laid

His name sat heavy in Maya's chest: Dante. And behind him, at the far end of the aisle, stood Taiga—his boyfriend. Tall, brash, talented, kind. Unknowing. Maya was an Omega, an Elite Prime Omega, to be precise. The kind that wasn't supposed to let emotions override reason. The kind expected to hold composure like royalty. He had control, power, and rank. But right now, the distress scent curling off his skin betrayed everything. Dante, of course, noticed. His trademark smirk tugged at the corners of his lips, effortlessly cool, like nothing had changed.

I leaned in a fraction of an inch, a teasing glint in my eyes, "I prefer classic literature. Russian realism, psychological thrillers. Dostoyevsky, Fitzgerald, Hemingway. I like substance." "Substance?!" Ruby mocked, completely offended. "Are you implying my romance novels don't have substance? Excuse you, but enemies-to-lovers tropes require intense psychological maneuvering! The angst! The tension! It's art, Alexander. Your little Russian thrillers have nothing on a slow-burn romance."

The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes. My eyes were locked on the handsome Alpha prince, so sexy and domineering with his Alpha aura filling the air. He had that bad boy enticing appearance that most ladies would love and his dreamy hazel eyes cute, but right there, I knew he wasn't for me. His eyes were brimming with disgust and anger as they gawked at me even with my mate scent.

"What will he think if he saw me like this?" "That you are a spoiled brat who is even lazy and ...ugly..." "Ya... Yifang, do you want to die." She showed him her fist who laughed and gave her a burger and start eating his own. "You should forget Max." "Why so?" She took a big bite and glanced at him who was eating fries and suddenly she craved for his food. She moved near him and sat down on the ground as she put her hand in his box. "Max is anti romantic, caring for perfection. Only Lora can stay with him."

His breath was fire against my skin. Damian’s body pinned me to the mattress, his grip bruising, his movements relentless. His scent clouded my senses, flooding my lungs, drowning me in him. His lips crushed mine, a kiss that wasn’t gentle. It was raw, possessive, claiming every gasp, every moan, every last shred of resistance I had left. I arched beneath him, my fingers digging into the taut muscles of his back, nails raking against his burning skin. His body was a furnace, hard and unyielding, pressing me deeper into the silk sheets.

~ ANASTASIA ~ I'm choosing to be reckless. I know I will probably regret this when I'm down from the high but I couldn't care less, not when my body melts against Damien's and I whimper when his tongue delves deeper into my mouth. ‘This isn't right’ My brain whispers, but I push the voice back, deciding to turn a blind eye to it for now. This is Damien, my fucking high school crush who crushed me. But we are married. A contract marriage for that matter. Maybe we are just making things easier by…

Was it from a novel Paige had read before? "What? Do you also think I'm right?" Chris asked with a smile. Paige refuted, "You should read fewer messy novels." Who would have thought that someone like Chris, a CEO, actually liked reading all sorts of romance novels? Did he ever imagine himself in those novels, fantasizing about being the male lead? Chris said, "I don't read any messy novels. I read the painstaking works of the authors." Paige was at a loss for words. Did she also not read the authors' painstaking works? Such double standards.

He never gave her money to glam up, but he wanted her to glam up. When I got to the bus stop, I brought out my phone to order for a uber. I always sat at the bus stop to order a ride. While I wait for my ride, I enjoyed the beautiful busy view of my small town. Greentown was name after the beautiful gardens that was almost everywhere in the town.

Sky, being the free-spirited person who doesn’t like being ordered, especially to do things he doesn’t like, clashes with the Senior hazing leader. Throughout their freshman year, Sky got closer to the Senior leader while opposing him, and by the end of the year, he officially became the Boyfriend of the Hazing leader. Earth was the best friend of Sky. Sky, not knowing that he had special feelings towards him, was unaware that his best friend was hurting deep inside ever since he got closer to the hazing leader, and made it worse when they became a couple. Earth isn’t the type of person who will confess his feelings, and would rather choose to remain beside the person he loves or cares for,