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Valkyra said sweetly. For a second, I thought she was helping. Then she smiled. “Why throw her out when we don’t know how many more items she has stolen?” she said. “Who knows what she’s hiding under those piles of clothes.” My stomach dropped. “No,” I begged. “Please…” Valkyra pulled out her phone. Handed it to one of her minions. “Record this,” she said. She leaned in close to me. “You want to be famous, huh? Become Moonveil’s Luna!” she whispered. “Now I’ll make you famous, famous enough to become an outcast to every damn Eastern pack and beyond!.”

My husband was a computer whiz, and he brought me along to work in Valen. Rent in Valen was steep, so we ended up in one of those chaotic, mixed-bag apartment buildings. The place was packed with edgy young girls in trendy Valenese outfits, their lips and tongues covered in piercings. They said Valen's adult entertainment industry was thriving, but after arriving, I realized it goes way beyond that. These people had turned their subculture into an art form, with every twist and challenge pushing the limits of my imagination.

She knew he was her mate and she still went ahead to do what she did with Darius. He was a whole other thing entirely. Fucking bastard prick. I pushed myself even harder. I did not want to think about this anymore. “Tyrin did not even think to tell me” Valkyrie seethed. She was extremely pissed off. Although Tyrin and Valkyrie didn’t have the same emotional connection that Romeo and I have… well had because I sure as well do no want to fuck him now, or ever again for that matter, but they were friends and so she also felt betrayed.

Elyra would banish it. ​ She disrobed fluidly, revealing pert breasts and the slick sheen already gathering between her thighs, her arousal evident in the musky scent filling the air. She was enthusiastic, leaking with desire as she crawled toward him, lips parting in invitation. ​ Vaelor lay back, letting her straddle him. Her hands roamed his chest, tracing Vyrkath scales that shimmered under her touch. She ground against his length, wet and insistent, whispering praises.

I thought they would scramble to retrieve it so I kick the guns out of the way, but the men just let out screams and start to scramble out of the little cottage, not even remembering the money. The white wolf turns around, very slowly still, and the moment I look into its eyes, I realize that it’s Valeria. And she’s growling, her eyes shining with nothing but pure anger and hate. I can almost feel the levels of chaos emanating from her, moving in the air in waves. I can feel it getting to me too, urging me to finish what I started here. She slowly approaches, her mouth pulled back into a snarl and revealing her razor sharp teeth.

Valentina’s POV I leaned closer, until my bare breasts brushed against his chest. The closeness stirred something primal inside me. His scent was faint but still lingering, it hit me like wildfire. Dark, earthy, masculine. Ryker but his body didn’t move. I pressed my lips against his collarbone. Softly. Tenderly. Then again, more firmly. “Feel me,” I murmured against his skin. “Your mate. The one you dragged into this hell. If you want to survive, then claim me like you always swore you would.”

Her rosy scent drive me wild as it fills my nostrils encouraging me to nibble and squashing her melons. Oh God!. I rasped as we fell on the mattress. Hungrily, I sucked one of her melons , extracting every bit of pleasure as her moans filled the room. She arched her body, egging me on. Just as I was about to begin the grand finale of our heated passion, my phone buzzed. "Damn"! I cussed as I quickly jumped off of her body to get my phone. I gasped when I saw who the caller is - my boss. Frantically, I paced the room as I answered.

So no matter what, she can never even be with him forever. ‘Too bad, hubby! A handsome man like you doesn’t deserve what lies ahead. If you were the man I saw before Connor, I would have loved you instead but then it was Connor and I am not like many other women.’ She thought. “Ah finally, we are home.” Connor’s voice sounded so cheerful and when Violet glanced through the tinted glass window, her jaw dropped at what she saw. “SO HUGE!” She exclaimed.

Kael Blackclaw, the Rogue King, disguised himself as a delivery man to assassinate my mate, the Alpha of the Moonbane pack, Lucas Wolfgang. However, it was Valentine's Day that day, and Lucas was busy celebrating a romantic evening with his lover and childhood friend elsewhere. When Kael realized that he had failed in his assassination, he took my daughter, Tina Wolfgang, as hostage and forced me to drink the deadly wolfsbane potion. I tried my best to distract him with lighthearted chatting while sending Lucas an SOS signal through our mind link.

Axel shot me a sideways glance, his eyes narrowing slightly before returning his attention to her. "We appreciate your hospitality," Axel began, clearing his throat to continue, but Valkyrie cut him off with a wave of her hand. "I am Valkyrie, remember?" she repeated, her eyes glinting with a knowing light as she flashed her rotten teeth once more. Valkyrie's eyes seemed to cloud over, her gaze drifting inward as she spoke. "She is feeling a sharp pain... because she has refused to regenerate her bond with her mate. And she is pregnant." I felt like I'd been punched in the gut, my eyes wide with shock as I stared at Valkyrie. But Axel's face remained impassive, his expression a mask of calm.