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Utterly wrong. "You could have find some other way, grandpa!!" Valentina sighed as she tried to remove the rough hand from her wrist, "Mr. Night. I'm here. I'm here." Vakne whispered sweet nothings in his ears, providing him the unasked comfort. . . . Follow me on I*******m author_mariyam

The ruffling of papers filled the air as he unwrapped a new scroll, spread it out in front of him and continued his writings. Several hours later, he stood exhausted, but he was done writing. Silent footsteps walked to the bed, he got in behind her, careful not to wake her from sleep. He gathered her into his arms, and she sighed in her sleep, melting against him. He stayed awake most of the night, watching her sleep. ***IN THE KINGDOM OF NAVIA*** The next evening.... King Valerie groaned angrily at the persistent knock that kept coming at the door of his study. "What is it?" He asked angrily, not bothering to ask who it is that dares to disturb him when he's working. Only one person dares t

*Xanvier's pov* I smiled like a school boy as I held the candles as though they were candies. Few nights ago at Mexico, I planned something similar, but Sandra stayed up late at work. Tonight, it's going to as planned, I feel it already. "One, two, three..." I counted as I placed candle on each stair. I continued like that until I reached the bedroom. I hurriedly downstairs to lit it and back inside the room to make the bed. I was super excited. I checked my drawer for the pack of condoms I bought earlier, took it out and placed it on th the bed for easy access.

I am almost in the building Val works in. It’s in downtown so I decide to go to a bar and maybe have dinner with her later at home. I head to the nearest open place for a drink. I sit in the corner and pick up my book. It’s almost empty as it’s too early for pub crawling. Half an hour later, though Violet sends me a message : Val: I may be late tonight. Don't wait for me. Really sorry about this. Val: Also - we won an award!!! Me: Congratulations. You will tell me tomorrow morning if I'm asleep tonight. <3

She wondered who it was for—a version of herself someplace downstream, or maybe Vale, if he one day grew curious about the mother who raised him with so little sentiment, so much raw belief. In the dead heat of Henbit Summer, a wolf was spotted on the edge of the city’s green ring. Not a child, not a boy, but a literal wolf, gray and rangy and collared in a way that suggested someone’s failed science project or an escape from the east end’s splicing pits. The Market feeds ran with it for days, some swearing that it stalked Vale’s path through the city, some saying it meant rebellion, some branding it a bad omen. Vale said nothing. But on the last night of the month, when she found him home f

Lucian lay in front of me, close enough that I could feel the steady rhythm of his breathing already slowing. Vale didn’t join us. Instead, he remained standing at the foot of the bed. His posture was relaxed, but his gaze was intense. Possession. Pride. Adoration. It was all there, layered in his expression as he looked at the three of us tangled together in his bed. “Vale,” I said softly, propping myself up slightly on one elbow. “Thank you for tonight.” His eyes shifted to mine, something warm flickering there. “Aren’t you coming to bed?” I asked.

“Crazy! Of course, I won’t do that. But I apologized for disturbing you. You should’ve told me that Vale will spend his dinner here. So, I didn’t ruin your moments together.” “You’re very supportive cousin indeed.” She threw another pillow. Shari rolled her eyes, “Lesson learned, private moments should be done in your room.” Einille heartily laughed. It wasn’t her fault that Vale was so hot, and she couldn’t control the fire inside her. THE mansion was hushed and still at this time of the night. Vale walked inside to check on his parents. They would be back in Canada tomorrow, so he decided to spend his time with them tonight since they were only here for a few days because of business matte

Val’s panicked voice rang in my ears as I hurried through the academy halls, her voice shaking over the phone after telling her what Cain had in mind. I reached Val’s dorm, knocking softly. "It’s me," I whispered. She yanked me inside, her blue eyes wide, her small frame tense. "We need to move your stash," I said, my voice low. "Cain’s coming tonight, and he couldn't be too far behind.” I’d gotten the info from a Vesper contact, that was close to him. Cain was sniffing around Val, and it wasn’t good. My sister’s face flashed in my mind, her forced mating to a brute alpha ending her life, and I clenched my fists.

April's POV I shut the door to my new room, bolting it locked before plopping down on the bed, and letting out an angry groan. I could hear the sounds of Valerie's cries from her room, causing a knot to form in my stomach, twisting with exasperation. I loved Valerie, and she had always seemed to make the right choices until she decided to associate friendly with the alpha family. How could she forget the nightmares, the tears, and the anguish that haunted us both?

I'd take them all, one after another, until my makeup ran in sticky white rivers down my chin and tits. No. Not here. "Welcome to Night Lit 101," I began, forcing my eyes to scan the whole room instead of lingering on them. "I'm Ms. Vanessa Vale. We'll be diving into classic texts, themes of desire, temptation, and transformation." As I spoke, my gaze kept drifting back. Marcus leaned back in his chair, legs spread wide, the bulge in his jeans impossible to ignore. Thick. Long. Even soft, it looked like it could ruin a woman. My mouth watered. I imagined dropping to my knees right there, crawling between those desks, unzipping him and sucking that fat cockhead into my throat until he flooded