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Karma stood up and walked over to Marcus's limp dick, with pain in her eyes she remembered every evil he caused with it, she held his limp dick in her hands and was furious as she watched it come alive. “This monster is still getting turned on, even in this situation?!” She smirked, and scoffed and in a swift motion she sliced his dick off. Too bad she couldn't get everything out at once, so she kept slicing till it was completely off. And just like a child holding her award, she happily lifted it up like a champion, ignoring the blood splashing and the vigorous movement of her father on the bed. Tears had caused a streak down his face, as it was obvious he had run out of tears. He was heavi

Aiden said in a panicked voice and Zane clenched his teeth. Elena's body was fully covered with the broad jacket of Zane, this date experience was no less than trauma to her. “I will kill all of them,” Zane said with red eyes, he was not angry hearing the news of the attack but he was angry at the rejection of Elena Elena the woman he desired loved someone else was like pouring wolfbane on his body. “Aiden please help me” Elena seek help from him Zane looked between Aiden and Elena and he found something suspicious.

My lungs burned, and I thrashed beneath him, clawing at his arms, feeling his weight pinning me down. My brain was screaming for air, my body was slowly giving in. The last thing I felt was betrayal before everything went quiet. There was no pain after that. Just a white, endless light stretching in every direction. I felt weightless, like I was floating in warm water. For a moment there was peace, a strange detachment from everything that had just happened. I wondered if this was death, if this was all there was. Then I heard a sound. A familiar vibration, it was from my phone.

She melted at my kiss like she always did. “Ew!” Killian said from over my shoulder. “Kissing Mommy gross.” “Really?” I asked. “I love Mommy’s kisses. Almost as much as I love Mommy.” Penelope has a new romantasy series coming out under the pen name Penelope Barsetti. I was fifteen when the Death King came for us.

Darkle laughed with some sarcasm, wondering if he was not afraid when seeing his whole herd had been killed a while ago, and these two were the ones who killed them and no one else. Why not be afraid?? Does he trust his strength to this degree or does he not care about his life? Do you think that Mars and Zayn can't kill him? " Come on, my girl, come forward." NBS laughed at Mars inside him when he saw his father's Mate standing confidently in front of him Yes his father's mate! Because he is not a legitimate son! He is the son of a witch whose father had an illegal relationship with her, so he took the power of witches and the power of werewolves, a hybrid yes.

mode. "No matter how much life sucks, you've got to keep your fur looking glossy, like a wolf that hasn't been tamed. Treat yourself whenever you can—that's the real secret to survival." Inside a dimly lit study of Bloodmoon, Ulrik was drowning in a sea of pure absurdity. He'd already turned in his resignation, so why was Lycan Erasmus still making him show up for elite training every single day? The recent hits had basically snapped his spine. Tamara was gone, his unborn child was lost, and even his mother, Rosemary, was dead.

He tried to speak, to plead for his life, but only gurgles escaped his lips. Isolde leaned in closer, her voice dripping with contempt. “You should have shared your full vision with Agnes, Magnus. But you chose to withhold some part of the truth. Now, I’ll take care of tailoring the truth to my liking.” With a cruel smile, she withdrew a wickedly sharp blade and drove it into his chest, over and over again. Each brutal stab sent waves of agony through Magnus’s body, and his vision grew dimmer with every heartbeat. Gasping for breath, he mustered the last of his fading strength. He focused on the Stone of Utah, an artifact of unimaginable power. In his final moments, he whispered incantations

Trigger warning - rated 18+ This book has graphic sex scenes, addiction to sex, violence like murder and threats, betrayal, grief, and trauma. It shows sex used for control or revenge. If you’re sensitive to sexual coercion, addiction, or strong violence, please be careful. CHAPTER 1 ~ Skye ~ Nova pinned me hard against the wall. His thick cock was buried balls-deep inside my soaking pussy. He thrust up into me with steady, brutal force. Each stroke stretched me wide open and slammed right into that sweet spot until my legs shook.

What had been going on while he was away? “Alpha” Alissa stood and stepped forward, she gripped the table for support as she neared him “Alpha, look into me. Could you really see me killing my own parents? I didn't, I love them so much. My parents were skilled fighters, how could a newling take them?” She pleaded with her eyes, her wolf was right, she had to fight. He looked at her with a stony face, Alissa heard gasps behind her “Lies!” Natalie interjected

I would never be able to forget how Amy's small hands clawed desperately for breath as she turned purple. Nor would I ever be able to forget how Sam clamped a hand over my mouth when I tried to call the police, nor how he told me, "We can have another child, so don't kill my mother." I would never forget how they worked together with those charlatans they called exorcists, and how I was struck with a "holy scepter" until I died. Hatred surged through my chest like a tidal wave, and for a split second, I wanted nothing more than to storm into the kitchen, grab a knife, and butcher that venomous old hag where she stood.