Twice X Toga Novels & Stories

I was weak and my defenses shattered. I heard her voice through the mind-link." Watch as everything you ever wanted becomes mine! Watch as I make love to your mate right in front of you." I swallowed my tears, praying the painful stab in my chest went down along with it. I should have looked away or something, but I was compelled by Gad who used his authority to keep my eyes glue on them. "Watch as I love someone else the way I'll never love you. Watch as I would give my everything to her." He spoke again. I smiled bitterly. They even threatened me with similar words. How great of a couple they would make! I continued watching my mate wrapping his arms around Hanola's waist, planting soft k

… “ So we need all your support on this second half of our journey as a married couple once more.” He reached for the bag he came with and brought out a lovely champagne bottle and some wine glasses. He gestured for Natalia to share the wine glasses. Azek poured champagne for everybody in the room. He cleared his throat and continued to propose a toast. “With this, I hereby declare our love reignited, and our future filled with hope. Cheers to life, love, and money” he spoke with happiness and contentment in his voice. We clung glasses, and we all drank in happiness and hope for a brighter future.

Her wrists will have marks from that rope and I imagined choking Colton's neck with the same. Her eyes zeroed on my clenched fists and she shook her head. She is trying to be brave —For me. She is asking me not to lose my patience. "Finally." Colton opened his filthy mouth, "The son of Xavier and Rose. We had a history we need to settle." I unclenched my fist and clenched it back. "LET HER GO." He tilted his head to look at Hana. I hate that his attention is on her. I hate that his shadow fell on my bee.

She is way taller than me and she looks like a model in a high-class magazine. “My staff told me that you are already here so I came to say hi,” she said. Then, her attention turned to me and she frowned when she saw Enver’s arm on my shoulder. “Ahm…” She gulped and turned her eyes back on my husband. “Who is she?” “This is my wife,” Enver introduced me. “Milan Escuero-Andrius.” He turned to me and pointed to the woman. “She is Amethyst Koganei, the owner of this resort.”

Khloe screamed, stretching out her only good arm. Michael was groaning in pain as the impact of his push was too much for him to bare. The only reason he didn't scream was so he wouldn't look like a weakling before Khloe. Kodiac was in a state that he had never been before. His eyes were red, as red as blood, his fur was more green than midnight black, his claws were longer and sharper than ever, saliva dripped from his mouth in bountiful fold. He looked no different from a rogue. All he wanted to do at the moment was to kill, kill anything or anyone that dared to touch his slave.

“Ah… don’t exaggerate.” “I’m not, sweetheart. You are beautiful. And you’re very lucky… the man who booked this service for you requested that we prepare the dress that would suit your body the best.” My heart jolted. “He… said that?” “Oh yes.” She smiled mischievously, then lifted a dress from the rack. “Handpicked by a well-known stylist—his name slips my mind, but he’s quite famous. Black satin, subtle cut-outs at the waist, an open back. Elegant, sexy… but not cheap. Just like you.”

His hands went to my waist, and everywhere he touched it was like electricity. I pulled on his hair, standing up on my tiptoes to reach him. I gasped as his hands moved across my stomach. The gasp was enough for him to slip his tongue into my mouth. We were glued together, and in that moment I knew what the big deal about mates was. The sound of a door closing made him pull back from me so abruptly I almost fell down. Regret. That was the only expression on his face. I wanted to cry. This was not how I envisioned this ending.

Painted silks of blue and rose clung to their curves but did not hide where they plunged between breasts and clung low on hips, revealing taut, pouting bellies. On a stand at the hall's head, shared with musicians who had paused play, Theophobus spread arms welcomingly: "It is my great honor to return to Yaralet after many years abroad, and again in your excellent company I look forward to providing you such enchantments for your pleasure as I once did, and advising in matters sorcerous.

The merger of the pup-beast with the hybrid sent a shockwave through the ruins, shadows exploding outward in a tidal wave that swallowed the blood moon's light, plunging the world into an inky blackness broken only by the entity's red fissures and the packs' desperate auras. The hybrid's form ballooned, Nathaniel's grinning face now a mask on its chest, the pup's void-green eyes peering from its shoulder like a parasitic twin, Gina's sneer etched in its fur. "The hive's triumph!" the chorus boomed, void energy lashing out, turning rogues into extensions of itself, their bodies puppeted in a macabre dance.

Vionna, pregnant and half-frozen, pounding on the gates, screaming— Her face, stiff with death, rimmed in ice and grief. The image scorched him. Heat surged up his throat. His eyes reddened, burning with hate as they locked on Marzella. Then his body swayed— And hit the ground. Gasps shattered the silence.