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Author’s Note: Content Warning. This chapter contains dark, potentially triggering sexual content with themes of dubious consent. Please read with care and know your limits. This is a dark romance after all.For those who stay—you’ve been warned. And if you can stomach it, I promise you it'll be worth it. ~~~ Alessandra's POV The party was a joke. I didn’t have fun. Not even a little. Not with him there. The Devil ..that Bastard was Breathing down my neck like he owns the air I inhale.

They whined and it finally clicked. I almost blew up in embarrassment. For the love of God! What was going through these people's minds? "You guys are so... We didn't do it! Geez!" I yelled covering my face. "Oh?" They both said disappointedly. Why were they disappointed? "Wow, Chris must really have good stamina," Dolores said nudging Elena who also widened her eyes in realization and played along. "What do you mean? Of course, he has good stamina. He's the Alpha!"

I yelp as the arm wrapped right under my ass , pushes me forward and he guides me to mount his chest. My knees are on each side of his head and I am sitting right on his chest, my legs spread right under his neck. My panties are so soaked I am sure he can feel the wetness on his bare chest. His hands skim over my thighs and move to sit on my ass. He is not sparing me any second, his fingers sink into my ass and he guides me further up, to the point I am hovering right over his face. The rattle in his chest seems to get louder, merging into a strange purr, as his nose brushes over the mess that covers the front of my pelvis, right above my core -

And when they arrived, Nina would be waiting, ready to welcome them into her dark embrace, forever entwined in the haunting cycle of horror and lust. THE END. THANK YOU FOR FOLLOWING THIS SERIES TO THE VERY END. Author I*******m @agkbooks

My chest rose and fell unevenly. I kissed, touched, and wanted her. And the worst best part was that I enjoyed every damned moment of it. I wanted more. I still wanted more. My entire body still throbbed with the memory of her warmth. But how could I, Alpha Dairus of Moonfang Pack, be craving for a cursed girl? The girl I rejected in front of everyone. A girl whose existence should have been beneath my attention? What kind of Alpha behaves like this?

That would have driven my inner wolf over the edge. The bard looks down at the parchment, then fixes his eyes on me. "Do you, High Alpha Lestat of Moonfang, take this female, Luna Rowan of the Silver Moon, to be your lawfully bound mate, to have and to hold, in times of war and times of peace, in sickness and in full strength, for richer or poorer, keeping your wolf only unto her for as long as your bloodlines shall run?" I open my mouth to speak. "I—" Oh, wait. The pre-mating blood contract!

Alastor growled impatiently. "Only a kiss. Do not touch me." My heart was bleeding. Marcel, please forgive me. Lisa began to sing. Her voice was melodious. The lyrics was gripping at my heart, tugging at my soul. She was asking me to hold on. But I leaned in. And I kissed Alastor's lips. He groaned, grabbing my waist. "You taste so freaking good, baby. I can't wait to fuck you." I was disgusted, but I didn't let it show.

“If any man got me such a gift I would marry him on the spot. Maybe you should marry him too. Ronin will eventually get used to sharing–” “Zip it!” Liora hissed under her breath, maintaining her smile in case people were watching. She had no clue what Alastor was after, but she knew for a fact that Ronin would kill him if he tried anything funny. Alastor shifted on his feet, looking uncertain. Why was he acting so strange? The Alastor she knew was cocky and self-serving. Why all of a sudden the change of tune? Curiosity winning out over respect for privacy, she reached into his mind and stealthily searched for clues.

I gave a curt reply. His nostrils hardened and his eyes fell on the place where Elristeya’s hands and mine were intertwined then he trailed up his hardened gaze to meet Elristeya’s eyes. His eyes narrowed as he slid a harsh glare at me. “How dare you, Alecander Hunter Blackford?!” His voice boomed through the mind link. It almost had my years bleeding but I stood still. This was not the first time he would be yelling through the mind link despite knowing how dangerous it was.

My mate bond—the one I thought we shared—snaps inside my chest like a broken bone. Then a shadow falls over me. "Enough." The voice is like thunder. The entire pack freezes. I look up through blurry eyes and see Alpha Xander towering above me, his face carved from stone, his storm-gray eyes blazing with fury. He reaches down and seizes my arm, pulling me to my feet with surprising gentleness. I stand trembling, clutching his arm for balance. His hand remains on my elbow, steadying me. "What is the meaning of this?" Lisa sputters. "Alpha, the girl has been rejected. It's customary for her to—"