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She still remembered it. "Jasmine knew I was the one who did it, she told Father about it. They won't let me inside the house when it rains heavily.” Alex was silent. His hands clenched into fists. “Baby, how old were you then?” He asked, he spoke as gently as possible so that Aria wouldn't know that he was holding back his anger. "Seven." Alex’s nose flared. They tortured her since childhood. Just wait Wellberts…. He kissed his wife's sweet lips again, "That's what makes you different from all of us, Baby. You do it to defend yourself. They do it for their pleasure and greed.” Aria, who was initially sullen, hugged Alex carefully, not to touch his wound.

She sat on the bed and cross her legs. "You must really love her, huh? The ruthless Alpha has finally found his mate." She smiled. "I'll help you. It seems that her scent is bounded under a witches spell." She said. "And what does that mean?" I asked as I was confuse to what she was saying. "That her kidnapper knew what they were doing. You can smell it for a brief time, but then it vanishes. But its not enough for you to track it." She explained. Now everything was making perfect sense now.

Avery was a hair’s breadth from rushing forward, but she forced her wolf to stay still. The girl appeared much younger than Sadie would have been—no more than three years old. Sadie and Grant were twins, born under the same moon, yet this girl seemed far smaller and younger than Grant was now. Even with the developmental delays of a premature birth, the age gap felt insurmountable. Suddenly, the girl scrambled off the litter, darting past the medics before they could restrain her. To the crowd's horror, the child lunged straight for Madison, snarling and striking out with tiny fists, spouting curses that sounded far too seasoned for a pup. It was jarring to see such feral aggression in one s

1 - Hard Limit (Not willing at all) 2 - Not interested 3 - Neutral 4 - Like It 5- Love it Bondage Blindfolds — 5 Bondage (heavy) — 4 Bondage (light) — 5 Leather restraints — 5 Chains — 5 Ropes — 5 Cuffs (leather) — 5 Cuffs (metal) — 4 Gags — 4 Suspension — 3 Impact/Percussion Spanking — 5 Flogging — 5 Whipping — 4 Canes — 4 Belts — 4 Riding crops— 4 Cat-o-nine —1 Wooden paddles — 4 Full body beating — 2 Hair pulling (receiving) — 5 Hair pulling (giving) —4 Face slapping — 3 Sexual activity Oral sex (giving) — 5 Oral sex (receiving) —5 Swallowing semen — 5

The deeper we walked into the pack grounds, the more raw and depraved the scenes became. A female alpha was fucking a male beta right in the middle of the main path, her thick strap-on slamming into his ass while he moaned like a bitch in heat. Another group was in a full orgy near a large bonfire — at least fifteen wolves tangled together in a mess of limbs, tongues, cocks, and pussies. Cum dripped everywhere. No one cared who was watching. I was eighteen. Pure. Innocent in every sense. But as I walked through this den of savage, unrestrained lust, something dark and terrifying stirred deep inside me.

WRONG NEIGHBOR TRIGGER WARNING: THIS BOOK IS STRICTLY EROTICA. IT CONTAINS HIGHLY GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT AND IS INTENDED FOR ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY (18+). DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 OR SENSITIVE TO MATURE, EXPLICIT THEMES. "MIA'S POV" I was having a full-blown existential crisis at 11:47 PM.

He takes a bite out of his cookie. I rock my head slowly, “isn't that beautiful? What age does one become of age in the werewolf world?” Becoming of age is equivalent to turning the right age to phase, and find your mate. The witch world is 16, if I'm correct since Raine is yet to be 17. “17.” “And you've been searching for your mate since then?”

She finished for him, "I know that some militaries out there try to recruit Werewolves into their ranks because of their unnatural abilities." "Exactly. Witches are another problem." He said as he leaned back against one of the shelves, "Dark Witches have the uncanny ability to mess with the dead and that's just..." He shuddered, the shake caused the shelf behind him to tremble a bit, a few books tumbled down onto the floor beside him, "Oops." Amira shook her head as she picked up the books that had fallen when one book stood out to her. It was thin compared to the others and smaller in size. It was in black leather with what appeared to be aged paper within it. She set the other books aside

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