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Her head was still resting on Venom's chest, and she could feel his steady heartbeat beneath her ear. Her eyes widened in shock as she took in the reality of the situation. This wasn't a dream! She was actually in bed with Venom! Velia's face flushed with embarrassment and excitement as she tried to wriggle free, but Venom's grip only tightened. She couldn't help but to be captivated as she tilted her head to look up at his striking features. Her eyes traced the sharp lines of his jaw, the perfection of his eyebrows, and the fullness of his lips. She was tempted to reach out and touch them, to see if they were as soft as they looked.

I was supposed to block away Aamon's girly girly fans who couldn't lock their hormones to themselves. That was when I saw her Vanessa aka Nessa aka the bitch herself. I watched her stride in her long heels, rolling a finger in her long black hair, I did envy her for her hair, if only mine was black like hers maybe I wouldn't be called a freak for it. I watched her strut and strut, luckily that ridiculously big lolipop like she was a four year old. She was super beautiful, super hot like a super model, she was definitely what Aamon would need in his Luna, everything that I wasn't not even close to.

Something floral and expensive, completely out of place in the middle of my forest. I set down the axe and turned toward the tree line. She emerged from the shadows like she owned them. Tall. Elegant. Dark hair pulled back in a sleek knot. Her clothes were tailored and perfect, not a single wrinkle. Her face was beautiful in that sharp, polished way that spoke of power and money and careful grooming. Alpha Selene Voss. I had never met her in person. But I knew who she was. Everyone knew who she was. The most powerful female alpha in the region. The one who had been trying to get my attention for years.

Realms once isolated now shared lovers across Veils as easily as breathing. Vespera Voss Kane stood at the pinnacle of the Flame Root’s apex spire, overlooking the infinite convergence of realities. Her silver hair flowed like liquid starlight, and her emerald constellations blazed with inner fire. Her body, perfected by countless acts of devotion, ached with sweet, perpetual hunger. Her mates surrounded her, their desire palpable.

“You’re awake, Valerian really should learn to stop underestimating you, otherwise I’m going to think he’s starting to become incompetent. No matter, he’s brought you here, so I’ll forgive him for the oversight.” There was someone else in the room with me and slowly I turned around before setting my eyes on someone who could be no other than Selene Thornwood, the vampire lord. She was a tall woman with pale skin and long, wavy hair, almost as dark as the velvet dress she was wearing, smoke curling off a long pipe with silver accents. Her makeup was dark and dramatic, while her eyes were a brighter red than her lips. She looked a bit like a femme fatale, like the kinds in storybooks, and I ha

I closed my eyes, trying to clear my mind, but her image only became more vivid. Valentina, with her long, dark hair cascading down her back, her deep brown eyes that could see right through me, and that mischievous smile that hinted at secrets. She was a year younger, but her curves and beauty were far beyond her age. I had tried to resist, to focus on my training and my studies, but my willpower was no match for the temptation she presented.

She was also wearing a simple white winter jacket with fur on its hem. "Girlfriend, you're so damn hot!" I exclaimed as I moved aside to give her space. "Hmm! And so are you!" she exclaimed back. "Hello, you must be Dante. I'm Kota Weasly, Amy Leah's BFF!" she immediately introduced herself to Dante making the latter smile widely. "Pleased to meet you, Miss Weasly!" Dante replied from the rearview mirror.

The scent of magic and mischief clung to her like perfume. “Late, mutt,” she said without looking up. “Or were you hoping I’d get bored and curse a few tourists while I waited?” “Don’t tempt me,” I growled, stepping closer. She finally turned her head. Our eyes met, and there it was again. That flare. That unbearable flicker of something too alive to be hate… and far too dangerous to be love. Selene Ravenshade but now known in the film industry as Virelli.

Rylee said sweetly, tilting her head to one side, "is both an aphrodisiac and a paralytic…enough to flood your body with desire, but just enough weakness that you can't fight back." His breathing quickened. His body tingled. He tried to rise, but his legs wouldn’t cooperate. "You're insane," he said through gritted teeth. She clapped her hands twice. The door opened. Five women walked in. Each one tall, poised, and wrapped in velvet and sin. Women from Velvet Flame. Zena was among them…tattooed, leather corset, legs for days. She chewed gum and gave Cameron a sultry once-over. "Rylee, you bad girl…" she purred with a dark chuckle.