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I placed my free hand on my waist and lifted my brow questioningly at him. “No, those were different.” Ryker shook his head, a small smile forming on his lips, still moist after the kiss. “Most of it was Khrysaor and his impatience to get into your pants. He can’t wait to mark you.” He let out a deep chuckle, shaking his head, then his silver eyes were focused on me once again. “This time,” his silver eyes held mine and I felt my heart beat faster as I waited for him to finish his sentence, “This time, it was all me.”

He will have a hard time being gentle. ///♡/// We are only 10+ chapters away from the ending. Stay tuned! Luv y'all ♡

Adrian grabs his soda, taking a long, desperate sip to wash away the taste of phantom blood and shame. Almost immediately, the phone buzzes against the wood. Adrian sets the glass down and flips the device over. A notification:@ryxder sent you a friend request. Adrian’s thumb hovers over the screen. He clicks the name, opening the profile. It’s definitely Ryder—the same jawline, the same smirk. The profile picture is a shirtless shot from what looks like a locker room, glistening skin and tight abs on display.

Pages scatter across the floor, my handwriting exposed for everyone to see. I drop to my knees, scrambling to gather the pages while tears blur my vision. The crowd laughs harder. Someone steps on one of the sheets on purpose. Ryder crouches down beside me, pretending to help but only making it worse. He picks up a page and reads in a whisper only I can hear this time: “‘I wish he’d stop hurting me… but I still want him.’” He chuckles softly, cruelly. “Poor little virgin. So confused.”

Even, if he was my mate, I do not like him and wouldn't want him to be around me. What was he even doing in the first place? He left his safe zone roaming through the outer worlds. I let out a sarcastic chuckle. Maybe he has no one to inform him that the world outside here is a lot of complicated and unsafe. I shut tight my eyes to see through the situations in which he was. Oh gosh! I had to open my eyes. It was gravely irritating to the eyes because he was being beaten and he was bleeding from his nose. Eight rogues werewolves against a wolf which is an Alpha.

“Then why show me mercy?” “I never did. This book made me pardon you.” The more he speaks, the more I submerge into bewilderment. “But there isn't anything special about the book.” My tongue rolls as I taste the bitterness of my lie. He picks up the book. Turn pages to the end. Then bring out the picture, tapping on it. “Jovana. It's been a while since I saw her.” He knows her. Thought werewolves are forbidden to mix with humans? Oh, there are exceptions: the Ryders.

Iris's POV I swallowed, my throat felt raw. The taste of him was still on my tongue, whiskey and something darker, something alpha. My own scent was everywhere, too: sweet, the unmistakable musk of an omega in heat. I was lying against his chest on the study sofa. Rafael's hair was a mess, his lips slightly swollen from kissing me, from biting me. The heat had eased, the sharpest edge of it, anyway, the unbearable burning that had driven me down those stairs

he asked in his deep voice when I didn't respond. I gasped softly when I felt him put his hands on my waist. My whole body stiffened especially when I felt his breath on my ears. "Uhm," I swallowed. "Dy?" "Yes?" "I... I think this is too much." "You don't like it?" "No, it's not like that." I slowly removed his hand from my waist and nervously faced him. "I-I think this is amazing. But you really didn't have to bother preparing this," I said, my fingers fidgeting. "You know how malicious people are, especially Rosa. This will give them the wrong idea."

And Dini suddenly acts pitiful, running beside Brandon, a damsel in distress, to gain more pity. “Honey, don't get mad; Ryo was just overwhelmed.” “Huh? ” Ryo was not overwhelmed but utterly disgusted to correct his fake statement. “Seems like it's a trend nowadays to eat someone else's dick!” He never once had it in mind that these people would be the cause of his suffering. Sounds like a telenovela, but realistically. Not just his ex-boyfriend, but also his father—aren't they brazen enough to be so entitled to own someone else, lover and father?

My name is Rose. I am twenty two years old. I live in this house with my mother Linda, my little brother Junior who is twelve years old, and my stepfather Mike who is forty two. Mike and my mother got married about two years ago. He is a big and strongly built man with wide shoulders and muscles from hard work. He has gray in his beard and in the hair on his chest… making him look even more manly Whenever he walks around the house without a shirt on, I cannot stop myself from looking. My whole body gets hot from inside out. My nipples get hard and my pussy starts to get wet between my legs, seeking to be filled