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she called back, a grin tugging at the corner of her lips. Twix folded his arms, unimpressed. “It’s called sloppy.” I suppressed a chuckle. It reminded me of how Elysia and I had moved through our early battles, unaware that someone was always watching, always learning. Across from Willow, Kyan smirked. His broad shoulders and stormlight-colored eyes mirrored his father’s, and yet, there was something in the way he moved that was uniquely him. “Try not to burn me this time,” he said. Willow’s lips curved. “No promises.”

Leo asks. “Give Alpha Ryder my sincere apologies, I have 4 mates and we are all marking and mating each other. I got the report from Allen after reporting on the Yakuza Dragon twins and we haven’t seen anything more. Before I forget. Leo, this is Raff, he’s one of my mates and a fae. The dragon and kitsune are showering and the little witch insisted she go to work for some normalcy,” I say. “Damn, Bro! How are you gonna keep up with all that? If this pretty fae boy is any indicator of what you have for mates, you are one lucky bastard!” Leo says as his eyes linger too long for my liking on Raff’s half naked body.

The guy stopped at a section that rarely got visits, Ivy didn't recognize the book he runned his fingers through but it was surely a book human dismissed as myths. The section says so. He flipped through it and then replaced it with faint disappointment. “I'm looking for something.” He announced without turning to their direction. " A popular author. Writes about werewolves. Mate bonds. Anything, termed as fated” There was a way he said ‘mate bonds’ that made Ivy's jaw tightened. But she didn't show it, she only found a small smile and offered. “That section’s over there," rising from where she sat “I can help"

Branches cracked behind me and yet another figure emerged, moving quickly. The first love, beautiful boy scout Rowan with his Prince Charming blonde hair, blue eyes, and impressively sharp jawline. Wow, they really weren't lying they wrote that it could probably cut through stone. I could immediately tell that he was the endearing best friend character from the book, the other half of the “Which man will she choose?” conundrum. “She’s with me,” Rowan said, coming to stand at my side “She is my mate,” Kieran growled. Ah, the famous werewolf growl, hearing it in real life was definitely a new experience.

His phone is in his left hand, more than likely scrolling emails, while he holds a towel in his right hand, drying his hair. Darien gulps as he watches the water beads roll over the rise and fall of Wyatt's pecs. His eyes go lower, and his lips part when he sees the ripples of his abs. He bites his lip as his eyes follow a little water bead trailing over each ripple. His breath catches in his throat when that little water bead suddenly goes left and gets lost in the thin line of hair that disappears inside Wyatt's pants. Wyatt is oblivious to the fact his mate is drooling over his body. He walks toward the nightstand to plug his phone in. Darien's heart beats faster when those perfect and we

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Chapter 1 Lyra's POV I wrapped my legs tighter around his waist, pulling him closer against me. My body was on fire, every nerve ending screaming for more contact. His deep groan vibrated through his chest and into mine, making everything inside me clench with desperate need. My fingers dug into his shirt as he continued kissing and sucking at my neck. He grabbed my waist, half-pulling, half-lifting me toward the bedroom. I felt more like a doll being moved than a person being carried. I knew this was wrong. I knew I shouldn't be here in his arms, and shouldn't be enjoying every second of this forbidden moment.

Every subtle movement sends shockwaves of pleasure rippling through their body, making it difficult to focus on anything but the incredible feeling of being buried deep inside this forbidden woman. *"Holy shit, you feel amazing," *Y/N gasps, picking up pace as they begin to thrust in earnest. Each powerful stroke hits a spot within Stefanie that makes her cry out in delight, her inner muscles clenching around Y/N's shaft.* *"I want to make you cum so bad, Stefanie," *Y/N pleads, their voice raw with desperation.* "Show me how to make you squirt like those hentai girls. Please, teach me how to bring you to the edge and push you over!"*

I was pretty sure that someone, in fact, many boys would have jerked off thinking about Wyatt's strong jaw or Bryce's thick arms pinning them down, including me and I wouldn't be the last. But damn, mine might be different because I wrote a whole book about them, Pages on them tag-teaming me and some threesome shit that was raw and real in my words. Still, maybe it's not the wildest thing they've read about themselves. They must have gotten some creepier mails…right? My writing's rough anyway and I'm sure that it has a lot of typos and simple sentences even though it was hot in my head. Wyatt might laugh when he sees it mocking me… saying this is what I think of him? Him whipping my ass red?

Xayden’s POV I watched in stunned disbelief as Rhys crossed the final line. My blood roared in my ears, a feral growl rumbling deep in my chest as he dared—dared—to lay his filthy hands on my mate. Rhys moved with brazen defiance, his hands sliding to Bolt’s waist as if he had the right, as if I wasn’t standing right here. And then he did it—he pulled Bolt to him, pressing their bodies flush together. His lips descending on Bolt’s with a reckless, fiery fervor, his boldness igniting like gasoline on an open flame.