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Then I heard another footstep approaching. It warned them to stop speaking Ill about someone's misfortune and loses, and threatened them with the rule or karma, that what they do to others will always come back to them. I felt how tense the atmosphere was as the place became quiet. Then the girls stepped out. "You can come out now." Said the voice.

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Ebony -> Girlies (groupchat) (Midnight, same night) "On the way home from The Ember. Guess who just got their hands on three delicious new boy toys? (wine popping emoji) #NoRegrets(devil face emoji)" Jeanette -> "Wellness coach" (3:17 AM) "Need Xanax 5 mg, plus extra Oxazepam—my nerves can’t take another public meltdown. Charge Walters Corp" The screen then rolled to a video of Victor Walters meeting with two masked men. He handed them a shipment of guns, stating it was for the 'fang deal' and telling them to leave 'no loose ends'. And then streams of pictures of Cole and Ebony on dates started to show. The news anchor confirmed that among the pictures that were sent were pictures of a sexua

“Look, son, I know you think killin’ Harley is just gonna bring down a new head onto ya, but Harley’s grudge is Harley’s grudge. It doesn’t get handed down.” Scraping his nails across the scratches embedded on his scalp, Jon shook his head firmly. “I can’t fucking risk it, Booker. Look, I’m done talking about this. I need to get there before they do. Did you put it out into the grapevine that I was back?” “Yes, I put it out,” Booker acquiesced. “I made sure Brownie heard. She went an’ made a phone call ‘bout twenty seconds after the damn words left me mouth. She was like fuckin’ lightnin’.”

" He smiled wickedly. I nodded. "Thank you for the offer Beta Mun. May I ask you a favor?" He smiled, "Anything my dear." "Please don't tell anyone about...my issues...with my wolf. It's kind of a secret. It's why I am living in the packhouse." I said quietly. "My dear, I have no intention of speaking about this evening with anyone that was not present. Your secret is safe with me." He said sincerely. "Thank you Beta Mun."

TRIGGER WARNING! This series contains a lot of controversial subjects that may trigger or upset some readers. This is the clear warning that this book will cover many situations such as: Kidnap, Stockholm Syndrome, R*pe/ Sexual abuse, Death, Miscarriage, Abortion, Extreme Sexual content (both mentioned and described in detail) Cheating/ Affairs, LGBTQ relationships and a relationship between family HOWEVER it's not technically incest as they are NOT blood-related. If any of these subjects upset, trigger, distress or anger you then take this as a warning NOT TO CONTINUE READING.

Trigger Warnings 18+ ONLY This collection contains explicit sexual content including: Graphic MM sex scenes BDSM dynamics Dubious consent Power exchange Rough sex Possessive/dominant behavior Strong language Reader discretion is strongly advised. A collection of stories about men who want more... Strangers in dark clubs, rivals who can't keep their hands off each other, alphas and Omegas bound by something older than either of them, two men who've been circling each other for years finally giving in. Every story stands alone. Every story burns differently. Some are quick and dirty, some take their time. Some are about the first time, and some are about the last

It was in the back of my mind, a subtle pulse that I could only feel—a rhythm that didn’t belong to me or Jax. I sat up, heart hammering. “Jax… wake up. Something’s wrong.” He stirred, eyes snapping open. “What is it?” Before I could answer, a single, distorted message appeared on a salvaged terminal we hadn’t noticed before—a flickering screen displaying words that made my blood run cold: “You’ve delayed the inevitable… but the game isn’t over. Not yet.” I felt a chill crawl down my spine. Jax’s eyes met mine, wide with the same realization.

“I didn’t do it on purpose. If I had known that you invested in Tiny Blessings, I would have never attacked it!” Titus kept quiet and toyed with his cigarette with narrowed eyes. “Titus, say something, man…” Sirius went over to him. “You’re really scary when you’re quiet like this.” Then, his phone vibrated. Since Sirius’s phone was on the table, Boaz took a look at the screen. [Banshee.] “Myka Morales is here for your neck. Looks like you forgot to delete your IDs when you were leaving her negative reviews.” Boaz handed Sirius his phone. “Answer it.”

“The repetition.” Hallie tapped the shortest account. “If people have been hearing some version of this for generations, whoever started the current campaign does not have to persuade them from nothing.” Caleb looked at the pages. “They only have to wake it up.” “Yes.” Another account had arrived from Bellamy Creek that morning, passed through the direct channel Austin had opened instead of through gossip. It did not endorse the rumors. It simply confirmed that Bellamy Creek had its own inherited warnings about Vael—warnings inconsistent in detail but remarkably consistent in conclusion. Do not trust them around wolves. Hallie stared at that line. The warning targeted the blood before the pe