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His mate was in love with his rival. Artemis and Xavier watch Alexander leave the palace. They knew what happened to him and his mate as it wasn't the best outcome for a person like Alexander. Sara stood up from the bed and rushed to the window. Below was a black large cat. It's was as large as Aldophus wolf except the gold eyes and a more fuller tail. Sara bit her lips to stop herself from making sounds as she sobbed quietly. Now she knew how it felt, it was heart wrenching. Alexander would be the one to feel it most.

“I mean it’s not your pet, right?” She stared at him, unsure how he could be cracking jokes in the face of this murder kittten. But all she could do was shake her head. Nope. Not her pet. “Good. Don’t want it getting awkward when I vanquish him.” He said, the corners of his lips wrinkling with amusement. Its glowing eyes narrowed. Turning to the warrior, it lunged toward him. Claws scraped leather. The cat growled and lunged at him again, teeth bared, but the warrior stepped aside with fluid precision.

“Harder! Ruin this pussy!” Alex fucked me relentlessly, his balls slapping against my clit with every powerful stroke. He reached around and rubbed my swollen nub in tight circles, sending me spiraling into a second, even stronger orgasm. My walls fluttered and spasmed around his thick cock as pleasure ripped through me, making my vision blur.

“Three more.” I blinked. “Three more warriors?” He looked at me. “Again.” I sighed. “Seriously?” “This time, I want you to finish each one in less than thirty seconds.” My eyes widened. “Thirty seconds?” “Too much?” It’s the opposite. I forced a smile. “Not at all.” The three warriors stepped forward and the moment they charged, I moved; the first swung at me, and I ducked beneath his arm before driving my fist into his ribs. I immediately moved away as the second warrior came at me.

he said. Our weapons clashed once more. I wasn't in that war, but the stories were loud enough to hear and very description. A warrior who had his face covered, led the war that pushed the rogues out of the kingdom. Every step was similar to Cassien. Or so I thought. “If you do, I can be lenient,” he said, making me frown. “What do you mean?” He didn't give me an answer but became much more aggressive. I matched it as much as I could, with as much precision that could keep me unscratched for a while.

He leaned over me, placing his hands on the arm rests of the chair I was sitting in, his face a hair from my own, “can you tell me honestly that you need those 2 years, will it make you any better of a warrior to know how to wait tables, or to work as a body guard to some starlet?” His eyes were full blown obsidian as he stared into my eyes, his scent swirling around me. All I wanted to do at this second was kiss him, not only because he was my mate, not only because he was driving me into a sexual frenzy with how sexy his ass is right now, but because he was right. I don’t need to learn how to wait tables, or do I need to work as anyone’s bodyguard to be the best warrior I can be. A smil

“But-” Fann took her face in his hands and kissed her hard until he could feel her lips and body beginning to respond, then he lifted his head to whisper, “As long as it does nay hurt ye, I will pleasure ye anytime, Leanan. I am a warrior, not some weak man who will be scared away by a wee bit of blood.” “It can be more than a wee bit.” “Bleeding or no I will have ye enjoying my caresses tonight until ye have nay the energy to stay awake and feel sad. That is a promise.”

"What if I want nothing but war and want to kill your Lord? What will you do?" Dimitri asked, a sinister smile making its way on his face. His smile made him look all the more evil and cunning and Cathal, for the first time after entering Hollis, did not feel afraid of him.

The remaining abyssal demons became aggressive as the balance of power between the lands got disrupt. A single warrior walked through the road with number on his face. The other warriors muttered as that single warrior passed by. Suddenly, a warrior with a number on his arm confronted the lone warrior. "Hey boy! " The warrior spoke. But the lone warrior did not respond and continued his walk. "Don't ignore me you brat! " The warrior kicked the lone one. The lone warrior fell down to the ground as the confident warrior kicked his back. "You think ignoring me made you cooler? Your just a low rank warrior, I mean the weakest warrior in history! " The confident warrior then laugh as he continue

“Do it!” “I, Ivyanka Raynott of Mystic Warriors pack, accept Alpha Asher Gray as my mate.” I murmured, hating that I had to skip my rank and my father’s name. But everyone knew I was a warrior serving the Alpha of my pack so I can’t say that the alpha was my brother and that I too was an alpha by blood. Asher’s breath hitched, and I could feel something stirring inside me, something powerful and beyond our explanation clicking into place.