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The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes. My eyes were locked on the handsome Alpha prince, so sexy and domineering with his Alpha aura filling the air. He had that bad boy enticing appearance that most ladies would love and his dreamy hazel eyes cute, but right there, I knew he wasn't for me. His eyes were brimming with disgust and anger as they gawked at me even with my mate scent.

We weren’t alone. That night, in the library, Zane found me tracing runes in an old book. His shadow fell across the pages, heavy, steady. “You’re too reckless,” he murmured. “You hold everything inside until you break.” I didn’t look up. “And you break things until nothing’s left.” The silence hummed. His hand covered mine on the book, warm, steady. No kiss, no heat of bodies—just his palm over mine, a promise heavier than any vow.

“You want to know why? Because I’m sick of your lies. Rion treats me with respect, with love. He cares about my happiness, about my pleasure—something you never even considered. He knows what it means to be with someone who consents, who wants to be with him. And he knows how to make me feel good, Zane. Better than you ever could, in every way. He makes me feel alive, loved, cherished." I leaned in closer, my words now as sharp as a blade, meant to cut him deeply. “Do you want to know how Rion touches me? How he makes me feel?” I saw the flicker of anger in Zane’s eyes, but I didn’t stop. “When Rion is with me, he makes every moment about me. He listens to my body, he knows what I like, what

My hand instinctively moved between my thighs, gently rubbing my sensitive clit as memories of Zane destroying me flooded my mind. The bathroom door suddenly opened. I froze. Zane stepped inside, still fully dressed, holding a stack of my books he’d 'borrowed' earlier. His steel-grey eyes immediately darkened as they landed on my wet, naked body behind the glass. "Fuck…" he muttered, dropping the books on the counter without caring where they landed. "Zane..." I started, but he was already stripping. His shirt came off, revealing his sculpted chest and abs. Then his pants dropped, and his massive, thick cock sprang free, already rock hard and angry.

"Zane, you didn't actually fall for Cassidy, did you? You left such an important meeting the moment you heard she was hurt." Zane chuckled. "You're overthinking it. I just didn't want anyone dying. Handling something like that would be a real headache." The other person went silent for a moment. "Fair enough. If you actually loved her, you wouldn't have gotten yourself a new woman. By the way, how's your new plaything in bed?" Zane exhaled cigarette smoke slowly, as if savoring it. "She's pretty good, way wilder than Cassidy, but it gets boring after a while. Once Cassidy's better, I'll sleep with her a few more times. She's much more refreshing."

"The world can wait until tomorrow morning. But I can't wait another second to hold you." Zane stepped toward the door with calm but alert movements. He didn't open it, just stepped on the letter with his leather boot, pinning it there so it wouldn't ruin the room's atmosphere. When he turned back to look at us, his usually cold tactical gaze had melted, replaced by a blue gleam heavy with thick desire. "That letter isn't going anywhere, but our Luna seems to need a reminder of who owns her soul now," Zane said with a thin, incredibly sexy smile. He crawled onto the bed from the right side, locking my right wrist with his warm fingers.

"By staying away from him. By creating distance. Zane Mercer is dangerous." I groaned internally, turning back to my vegetables with more force than necessary. I wasn't ready for another lecture. Another dissertation on all the reasons I should avoid Zane like he was toxic waste. "What's life without a little danger?" Hunter argued, and I could hear the smile in his voice. He loved pushing back against Diane's overprotective tendencies. "Plus, Zane clearly has genuine feelings for her. I don't see the problem—"

As the guards held her tightly in place, waiting for Alpha Zane’s instruction, Iris kept writhing against their grip. Her voice rang out, her tone cracked with frustration and disbelief. “Let go of me! Why are you doing this?!” Then she looked at him again, glaring through the crowd that had gone eerily silent. “Oh, right,” she said bitterly. “You’re Alpha. The Alpha of this pack. I see. Then order them to let go of me. I’ve done nothing wrong. I’m your mate, so how can you be treating me this way?”

“But we haven’t touched you in days.” “And I haven’t slept in days,” I whispered, trying not to laugh. “We just got out of a nightmare, remember?” Zane pulled back slightly, looking at me with those pleading eyes. “Just a little cuddling? Nothing else?” I gave him a look. “You know how you guys get when cuddling turns into something else.” Kane muttered under his breath, “This is torture.” Zane shifted a little beside me, still sulking like a child denied candy. I could feel his eyes on me in the dark, burning with longing and frustration.

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode eleven 🌹🌹 .. .. 💕 Alexa’s POV 💕 .. .. I jerked awake and noticed it was Dawn already but something seems off. It’s as if something was gonna go wrong. I stared at Damien sleeping peacefully beside as his chest rose and fell,I just hope my hunch isn’t right. I know what awaits me,I know what is going to happen but I must overcome. The door bursted open revealing Lord Bennett, lady Katherine,Lord Alistair and four guards as they marched in,with furious looks.