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He shot a playful look at Hera. “My injuries aren’t that bad; I can still join you. Looks like I owe you one.” In more ways than one. “Are you really sure you don’t want to rest up?” Gelo asked, tilting his head toward Hera. Thomas thought it over. Nolan jumped in to help him out. “I need you for something else, Thomas,” Nolan said. “The widow and Hogwart are at it again.” “Seriously?” Myra exclaimed. “It feels like there’s hardly a day without their drama. I’ve noticed it getting worse since her daughter got married.”

My everything. He married for the sake of business and doesn't love his evil wife who killed their first child through abortion. Due to lack of affection for his wife, Xavier unconsciously relies on Bella emotionally, and have an affair with her. Bella falls for Xavier deeply because no one pays attention to her in her family and she thinks she can only rely on Xavier. But she knows having an affair with a married man is wrong, so when she learned about her pregnancy, she doesn't tell Xavier and hid it from him.

“You’re all mine. You’ve been mine since the beginning. My love, you can never leave me again. You are always mine.” Cyrille desperately wanted to resist, but she couldn’t. She can’t move or speak, no matter how hard she tries so hard, as if she’s trapped in a strange and bizarre magic spell that only the one who intentionally created it—the man in front of him—can easily break the spell. Her mind was so filled with thoughts and fear that she couldn’t think clearly about how she was going to get away with that mysterious man and scary place. “Please, someone help me,” she begged and pleaded in her mind.

The two packs had been close since their fathers’ generation, and Harry and Chloe had grown up together as childhood friends. Two years ago, the Fangtooth Pack had been targeted by the leader of the rogue wolves, leading to a devastating war. If not for the Blackmoon Pack stepping in, Fangtooth might have been destroyed or at least crippled. Half a month ago, Chloe had come to Harry in secret. “I’m pregnant. I don’t know who the father is. Only you can help me now.” Harry agreed to her request and promised to make her his Luna. However, there had been one condition.

I would forever remember what happened in order for me never to do it again. How else would I learn the consequences of such an act? I wasn’t sure Anja and Leander’s glamour of the pack would have worked, but I must say that I was surprised that it did. Anja even put the glamour over Harry so that he wouldn’t remember what happened to him. I was thankful for that; the last thing anyone wants is for that little boy to grow up remembering how he was killed then brought back to life. This vampiric spell also had people believing that Harry was born from Bastian and Lilly. Even little Harry will think they’re his birth parents. I wondered how that would work when Bastian and Lilly haven’t been t

"But you had babies with my mom ,you could go meet her and tell her that you want babies ``she whispered angrily . I took two steps closer to her standing right in front of her . "I never had babies with you Dora and just so you don't know we never got married ,and even though that marriage was fake ,I never touched ,we never had sexual intercourse not to talk to kissing her ,am not that stupid does ,but regardless I will love to have a lot of babies with you if you don't mind "I whispered sending chili's to her spine ,I knew what I was doing . "Harry, stay away from me ,your security is watching . "They are free to do so after all you are my woman so "

"Well wish again then. They are a pain in the ass. You know as a kid he never peed on dad, little on mom, and every fucking time on me. It's like from his very birth he took an oath to get on my hit list." Simone choked on laughter as I rolled my eyes. "It can't be that bad." I rolled my eyes. "It's worse." "At least you two have each other." She responded. "You two love each other." I shot her a flat glance. "Are you nuts? I love him as much as I love Voldemort and FYI I hate him." "That's just a cover-up. Deep down you do, you know it." I frowned at her persistence. "What is this? Family reunion?"

“If we begin treatment immediately, there’s still a chance to save the baby, and you won’t sustain too much lasting damage.” My fingers dug into the sheets. A baby. I hadn’t even known I was pregnant. I hadn’t even had time to know this tiny life existed before I was about to lose it. The nurse quickly brought over paperwork, asking me to pay the deposit and confirm my identity. The treatment required noble-class vampire medical resources and authorization from a spouse or clan. My voice came out hoarse. “I’m Adrian Blackwood’s wife.” The nurse glanced at me. It was a light glance, but it scraped across my face like a blade.

This is the best birthday ever. I was a wicked, greedy, and immodest vampire, but when I saw the woman I loved again. Everything is new, everything has changed. The word LOVE changed an infamous vampire. I did nothing else inside Vampire High but bully my fellow students. I didn't expect the woman to cut my horn to come. That is none other than Clementine, the Scarlet of my life and the only Gredator of my life. The number of times we have gone through trials. Before we achieved this life, here we were separated when we were just kids and met again inside Vampire High. She chased after people who wanted to kill her and was again separated for more than two years. But come back again to conti

"I want to have your babies..." "I'll give you lots of children, sweetheart. Never doubt that." Hungrily devouring my lips, Harry thrusts rapidly and deeply until a warm sensation fills me. I feel his cock remain buried deep inside me as he reaches his climax. With trembling hands, I touch my lower abdomen, where Harry is filling my womb with his seed. Does that mean I'm pregnant? That thought alone fills me with happiness. That I could have the child of the man I love... "What did I tell you about keeping your hips up?" Harry scolds me, giving me another smack on my butt.