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In another moment, she would have been ashamed finding herself in a situation like this with him. But now the boundaries between right and wrong had faded for her. Her mind forgot to feel afraid of him, her heat forgot to hate him, had soul forgot to feel disgusted on herself for desiring a person like him who had just taken so many lives for her and tried to torment her because in that moment it was just him and that pleasurable pain he was giving her. Nothing mattered to her but just that tormentor and his sin which she was committing with him. He grabbed her hands and interwined their hands and pressed his forehead against he

That is one thing I refuse to let happen. #darkromance #billionaireromance #fierceheroine #sassy #comeback #secondchance #bd.sm. #hiddenpregnancy #controlling and #dominatinghero ____ This is the second book in a two book series: The Tormentor Series. Book One: My Boss Is My Tormentor is completed and you can read it before this one. ------ RYAN ------

Six years after my younger brother and my fiancée passed away, I picked out a grave for myself. Before my final visit to their graves, my mother suddenly said, “Miles, you don’t have to go this year. The truth is that they never died.” I was startled for a moment before the two of them walked right out of my brother’s room. My brother, Sean, put on a teasing smile as he draped an arm around the woman beside him. “I won the bet! I told you my brother would never figure it out. “Who’s going to be on top tonight, huh, Vera?” My so-called late fiancée, who used to cry whenever she saw me suffer even the slightest grievance, looked at me with open disdain. “He’s just too stupid. We’ve been

My life is already messed up, and I am a shame to everyone. "I, Torian, the future Alpha of this pack, reject you stupid Lola as my mate and sever all bonds between us! I REJECT YOU! " His voice rumbled like thunder, breaking through the core of my heart and spreading that kind of pain which leaves the body numb and the lips clamped all over me.

The Elder Wolf fragment coiled above the altar, a swirling mass of shadow and rage, its form shifting between wolf and wraith, a grotesque spectacle of what had once been a noble spirit. Kaelan’s gaze flickered to his side just in time to see Torin intercept a cultist aiming for his back. With a brutal snarl, Torin ripped the enemy apart, the sound of tearing flesh mingling with the cacophony of battle. “You’re getting slow,” Torin spat, shaking the blood off his hands, a smirk playing on his lips despite the chaos around them.

Sitting on a throne made of welded server racks was Torque. Torque was the lieutenant of the Ironheads. He was a nightmare of transhumanism gone wrong. His left arm had been replaced entirely by a heavy-duty hydraulic claw used for crushing cars. His right eye was a telescopic lens grafted directly into his skull. His skin was grey, pockmarked with chemical burns. "You the mechanics?" Torque asked. His voice was synthesized, buzzing through a speaker box embedded in his throat. "She is," Ren said, nudging Kara forward.

If I don't do as I was told then I'm sure it would come after me again. So I went into my father's office where Lucif was already present there. My father won't be happy with me but I can afford to see that thing again or feel that torture and pain once more. ... Flashback ends... Lucif POV I opened my locker and brought out a mirror from my school bag. Pain had given it to me and said I could use it to summon him and any other creature or demon I wanted to summon. The demons and creatures that emerge depends on the situation I find myself in and what I needed to know.

I stared at its reflection on the mirror and suddenly face palmed myself. “I don’t know what’s going on with myself. What is this tension and burning shit am I feeling?” I said as I talked to myself I inhaled and exhaled to calm down myself. Okay Lily, this is just an unknown feeling and you should not feel it again. And you shall not, not with Doom. Not Doom. … “Lily!” Primo called me but I didn’t respond. He’s really catching up huh? I don’t care. “Lily, wait!”

My wolf howled in exhilaration, relishing the freedom of the run. But, even in the midst of the adrenaline-fueled sprint, I couldn't escape the consequences of my actions. Images of Elora's tear-stained face flashed before my eyes, and guilt started to creep in. How could I be so heartless to her? She was innocent, a victim of my mistakes. The weight of my responsibilities as an alpha felt heavy on my shoulders. As I slowed down, the anger began to dissipate, replaced by remorse and a sense of duty. I needed to make things right, to mend the broken relationships I had caused. Luna deserved better, my son deserved better, and Elora deserved a chance to feel loved and accepted.