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What if the rumors are true and I am the rot in the Montgomery den? Blake’s smile was as steady as a mountain. "If I scented malice in you, I would have left you to the scavengers. Rumors are like wildfire in a dry forest; most wolves just enjoy the heat. As for Vernon, once his lies are bared, I will see him stripped of his rank and forced to kneel for a public apology."

Kate’s face hardened, but he just smirked, unfazed. “Does Claire know you’re here? What are you really doing in this place?” she snapped. He only shrugged, grinding lazily with her to the beat. “This place is for people who need alcohol and sweat just to survive another day without going insane,” he said quietly. “And tonight? That’s me.” His eyes slid down her body, lingering shamelessly on her breasts peeking from her top, then lower, to her skirt. He smirked. “Damn, babe. Gorgeous tits.”

If you’re below eighteen, you should not read these books as they feature a lot of violence, gore and sex. If you’re a fan of fantasy series with werewolves, demons, vampires, witches, gods and whatnot, you can read THE WICKED GAMES, which is the first in the series called The Spirileaxus Saga. Unfortunately, none of the books in this series is standalone, so you have to read them in chronological order. You can also go for CURSED BLESSINGS. Again, this is book one in the series The Blessed Ones.

Lila’s heart slammed against her ribs like it wanted to burst out. She sat frozen on Ethan’s lap, his thick cock buried all the way inside her dripping pussy. Every tiny movement made her feel him even deeper. Alex stood at the fridge, the soft light spilling across the floor, only a few feet from where his little sister was secretly riding his best friend’s dick.

“So... it was truly just a play for the cameras?” Hudson didn't answer her. He turned and walked into the night, his silence more terrifying than a howl. Anna turned to Lenny, tears pricking her eyes. “He’s gone, Lenny. He’s truly gone.” Lenny placed a hand on her shoulder. “Stay close, Miss Watts. He is an Alpha; his heart will return to the pack eventually. You are the perfect match for a Lord of the Wastes. He will see it.” Anna smiled, the obsession rekindling. “My brother was wise to save you from the pits. You are a loyal hound, Lenny.”

Slowly, tears escaped her eyes as her ears listened to Will’s voice… “I absolve you from your sins, you mother fucker. You will return in your original state when you first came into this world, pure, free of any transgressions, immaculate, with no iniquity.” A second later, everything fell quiet in the room which was soon followed by Una’s heavy breathing as she began to cry. “You have no idea what you have just done, you mother fu―” “―oh you’re wrong about that Will. I, for a fact, know what I have just done. I just opened Una’s eyes to the truth. Now she knows what you really are.” “And you will see every bit of me, Sinclair!” “Can you make him shut up, please?” Sinclair told his men who

Anberine said coldly as she walked away from the stunned prince. Frowning Skye leaned on the table with a conflicted look. “What’s going on with me?” Skye muttered wearily. “Ever heard the magic of guilt?” the voice asked with a sarcastic tone that grated on the prince’s nerves. “That doesn’t exist and you know it” Skye remarked angrily as he began his search. “True but guilt does exist” the voice replied as Skye observed an area containing bookshelves. Eyeing the title ‘otherworldly potions’ Skye eyed it weakly while pushing the voice’s comments away from him.

Ivy continued, her voice tightening, “that a seventy-year-old man walked into a vineyard and murdered his own son?” Marcus tilted his head. “Victor Blackwood isn’t exactly a fragile grandfather.” That part was true. Victor had built Blackwood Global from nothing. People in the industry used words like ruthless and untouchable when they spoke about him. Still— Murdering Julian? Sebastian finally turned away from the screen. “That footage could be edited.” Marcus nodded calmly. “It could.” “And if it is,” Sebastian said, “you’re a dead man for showing it to me.” Marcus didn’t look intimidated.

But only I have the sense to decipher that in this godforsaken family. And did she call me wicked? A wicked seduction? Whom did I ever seduce? “I never seduced anyone in my life—you sick, jealous, bitter bitch? It is not my fault, either, that no man has looked your way. You might be the wicked one, and your open wickedness is pushing the men out of your way, don’t you think so?” I shoot back.

But maybe one day we’ll get there. “We don’t really talk anymore”. I spoke. “Are you reading this on ᒎob????iβ.ᴄοᵐ? If not, you’ve been misled! This content was lifted from our site. Head over to ᒎob????iβ.ᴄοᵐ for genuine chapters, the latest updates, and exclusive releases.” “Things got weird real fast. They changed, she changed. Within weeks of being here my life turned upside down”. “I had no idea”. He frowned. “And I’m sorry things have been so tough for you. I bet finding out that you’re a werewolf didn’t help”.