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Even as a joke, she would so quash suppressive gestures from everyone. "I still don't know the name of the boss. For some reason, everyone seems to be avoiding the name." "Sure. Whenever it is called, bad things happen; you either get fired or get into severe trouble. Unless necessary, the name is not mentioned," Katherine answered. "Can't you at least write it down for me if you all are that superstitious?" "Nope." "Speaking of bad things, The Wizard will be making an announcement today at three, so maybe it's a good thing we have you looking like his Secretary or evil rich stepmom. That way his attention may deviate and hopefully, no one gets fired."

Shit, that confession is stupid if he doesn't want me then he shouldn't have told me about it. “You crawled,” she said seriously that made me blink twice so fast and tilt my head to the right. Later on, she blurted into laughter while keeps on pointing at me. “That is funny if only mom and dad were here and saw that reaction of yours. Of course, you walked on your two feet moron. How can you not know how you got home? What is happening to you?” she explained still laughing. “What happens when two werewolves mated to each other but the other rejects its mate?” I asked and my sister Akira suddenly stopped laughing and she gave me a confusing look before she gazed at her mate Scar.

“Iam guessing we landed on some Parallel universe. When we go back, no one will believe us we visited a parallel universe.” “There’s no use in imagining. How do you think we are going to make it back?” Maddy says. We all stayed silent. I think I was wasting time worrying about some silly problems in my life. I should have enjoyed my life rather than complaining now. I don’t even know whether I get a chance to see my parents again or get a normal life like others. “What’s done is done. From tomorrow we are going to find clues about this unknown place. That’s all I can think of. Now, who wants to sleep and forget about all this?” Chris said.

The neon sign flickered — Java Haven — casting an unsteady glow over the worn-out chairs. Sliding into a booth by the window, I pressed my palms against my face and exhaled. “What the hell just happened?” I muttered under my breath. I left him. Mid-dance. Mid-sentence. I should’ve felt powerful. Like the heroine of my own story — bold, untouchable. But instead, my mind was a mess of dark eyes and rough hands, of lips too close to my ear and a voice too smooth to be safe. I pulled out my phone and texted the only person who could untangle this madness.

she gazed at the screen in disbelief as she looked up searching for who had sent the message, as she was about runnig back to the gallery in panick A figure appeared from the darkness wearing a hoodie, his face lit up by the glow of a nearby streetlamp. She staggers back as the figure keeps advancing toward her, his features becoming clearer with each step. Eleanor's eyes widen as she tries to figure out who the masked figure is, her mind racing with confusion. As she watches the masked figure's face was twisted into a mischievous smirk, his eyes glistening with a threatening look that makes her blood run cold. Her phone slips from her trembling hands as she stares at him in horror.

The fluid it pumps is warm and tingling, making every nerve sing. “Yeah, I see it. You look ridiculous and hot as hell. Smile for the camera you dropped, pretty boy.” Pollen keeps coming. A second wave hits, releasing finer, shimmering spores. Reality fractures beautifully. Suddenly I have extra hands. Or at least the sensation of them. I look down and watch my own body blur and multiply. A second cock sprouts beside the first, both throbbing and dripping. Becky gasps beside me as her breasts swell fuller, a new pair blooming beneath the first. All four nipples ache, begging for mouths. Javier’s cock splits into two shafts, and between his legs, a cunt appears, already glistening.

After dinner, Ares took her to the Land of Wonders, the tallest building in the Capitol, and he brought her to the rooftop where the entire City is widely seen. They waited until midnight for the fireworks. She forgot that yesterday was Sunday, and the same day, the City has its tradition of ending the weekend with a fireworks display and their sign to welcome the week with noise, for they believe that the more noise you make, the more money will be earned come to you. She heard a bark from Lunar, who jumped on her bed and wagging his tail, running towards her. Her eyes lit up when she saw the pup beaming with excitement. She missed this baby so much!

I stood, puzzled. I stood there, confused. Out of nowhere, my phone buzzed with a message—an image from an unknown number. I squinted at the screen, trying to make out who it was from, but no name appeared. I just stood there, frozen. As I glanced down at my phone and tapped the screen to unlock it, the image popped up—and everything stopped. There they were: my boyfriend and my best friend, locked in a kiss. “What the fuck is this?!” I screamed.

It looked ancient, burned out, and forgotten like something from a dream. “There,” he pointed. “Just past that ridge, there’s a place folks call the Mirage Home. It’s not on any maps. Just whispers about it.” Nikolai looked concerned. “Who lives there?” Karim didn’t even glance at us. “Children who remember too much.” From then on, we trekked on foot. The dunes were getting steeper, and I was struggling to breathe. My throat felt like sandpaper, but I pushed myself because Luca was so close.

Chris POV “Mhmmm cum on my fingers” the memory of her face and her body squirming against mine as her tight sweet pussy squeezes my finger floods my mine. I can feel myself getting hard just from thinking about that night. Fuck! I’m losing my mind. I need to have her again. I need to feel her body pressed into mine, I need to taste her soft lips again, I need to feel his juice drip down my fingers. Her taste! God she tasted so fucking delicious, the taste of her sweet juices against my tongue still lingering in my memory.