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Helena replied. "What did the kids do during the hunt in your former pack?" Vivian asked. "All those who couldn't participate in the hunt were locked in a basement in the pack house" Ava replied. "that is so boring. Thank the goddess I wasn't a member of that pack" Vivian said with a shudder. "I think such a pack would be good for a restless little wolf like you" Helena teased her. "Helena!" Vivian complained with a pout. "You will enjoy the hunt here in fireblood pack. It will be a completely new experience than the one in creekwood" Helena told her.

I knew her type of girl, the shy and suffering when in fact her goal was to make other people's lives hell, the reality is that she was the only villain. 一 What are you still doing in front of me? 一 I asked and started to leave, but the girl brutally pulled my arm. 一 You attract attention wherever you walk 一 She uttered the words with hatred and squeezed my arm 一 You're going to lose everything 一 She threatened almost spitting and then I smiled evil. 一 Who do you think you are to threaten me? 一 I asked pulling my arm with all my strength. 一 Your worst nightmare 一 He said with hesitation in his voice.

Lilian replied. "Okay, good to meet you Lilian." "Good to meet you too Constanza." The two women smiled warmly at each other. "I have a feeling that we are going to be good friends." Constanza said. "What makes you say that?" "The other female werewolves I have met are usually so stuck up and arrogant. You on the other hand are a breath of fresh air." "Well, I am glad to have made such a wonderful expression on you." Lilian said.

I smile widely as I watch the dogs close in on the traitorous maid — first sinking their teeth into her thighs, then her arms. I empty the glass of wine in one go, enjoying the sound and sight of her being torn apart. Her screams echo across the grounds. Other maids nearby are crying, terrified by what they are witnessing. As her voice grows weaker and weaker, I walk closer, still holding my glass. The handlers pull the dogs back and restrain them. “This is exactly what you deserve for putting me in a position I did nothing to cause.” I reach for another drink, but Piattos hands me a bottle of vodka instead. I glance at Zeb — I only asked him, but apparently Piattos thought ahead too.

He flipped me over as I lay in bed. Damian raised his hand and gave my perky bottom a tight slap. “Argh! Damian, I’m going to kill you!” … I sprawled across the sheets, unsure how much time had passed, but one thing was for sure, I was far too exhausted to jump at his throat. His calloused fingertips brushed away my tears. “Are you going to play nice now, Willow? “Are you still thinking about feeling up another guy’s abs?” Gritting my teeth, I fought back the humiliation and choked out a reply, “I’ve learned my lesson. I won’t do it again.”

A faint, thrilling heat began to uncoil in her stomach. "If your son knew his father was sleeping with the woman he loves, I imagine he'd be quite horrified," Nicha sneered. The petite woman made a move to get up and leave. This middle-aged man was simply far too charismatic. Even though he was approaching his fifties, his magnetism was undeniably dangerous. "I'm not the only villain here, Nicha. You're just as wicked as I am," Chayon said, his jaw tightening. "And so what?" the younger woman fired back.

she asked, eyes hopeful. “What’s the catch?” Virenna questioned, her gaze on her neatly trimmed black nails. “You get to cut off his dick personally,” Freya offered, making Vilian troubled once more. “Not interested. If his dick isn’t getting hard, torture him and make him neuter. I’m sure this Vilian prey would definitely appreciate it.” Virenna suggested. “But his love juice mixed with the pee will truly make a flavourful drink for Kennifer,” Freya reasoned. “Use his saliva then,” Lizara suggested.

“I think we can try our best to do that. Now, the meeting will be early, so why don’t we all go get some shut-eye before that happens?” “I have a question that’s off-topic. Does that guy Davis always act like that with women?” “Not that I’ve seen. He’s respectful, but that hand thing he was doing is new. Maybe Jillian has found her mate?” “Gods. If that’s the case, we’re in for some serious entertainment. Davis will need all our sympathy, and I hope he’s an excellent hunter. She’s a runner.” Helena knew Jillian didn’t want a mate, so who knows how this would end. “Jillian’s sister is the one that searches for her one true mate. While Jillian is looking for someone to have fun with for a shor

Vivienne cursed, breathing rapidly as her chest rose and fell with surging emotion. She let out another irritated huff and roughly swept her hair back. "I can't believe he actually asked for that over a video call... he seriously has no brain," she muttered hoarsely with open disdain. Although her body still carried the lingering temptation connected to the Vance clan, Vivienne flatly refused to lower herself into nothing more than entertainment through a screen. To her, every inch of her curvy body was a strategic bargaining tool in her mission for revenge, not some cheap commodity accessible from thousands of kilometers away.

she exclaimed, her smile brightening up the space. "Let's have fun, big sis!" Hacker said, his eyes sparkling with excitement. They sat together, and soon their cheers and laughter filled the room as they battled each other in games. As they played, Velia completely lost herself in the fun of the games. She couldn't remember how long it had been since she'd smiled so much. Hacker's enthusiasm was infectious, and she found herself laughing and cheering along with him. The games brought out a competitive streak in her, and she was determined to win.