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I cock a brow, a smirk crossing my lips as I reach over and grip her chin between my fingers. “Only that last part… wasn’t in past tense…” Her heart pounds, her eyes flying open as she realises what she just said. “I…” “I don’t mind ravishing you either, princess …” I murmur. Her gaze…

I shake my head. It still baffles me. “Then perhaps someone who possibly has access to those devices and is always around her.” He says, glaring at me. I frown back. “And since your daughter wasn’t kidnapped, it has to be someone working with her.” I counter coldly. He irks me. He raises an eyebrow….

I look up, my heart thumping, the urge to protect others overtaking me and I grab one of the guns that the guards had pulled out. They hadn’t used it, but I will. I check if it’s loaded, my heart pounding as I step out, grabbing the piece of card from the ground with shaking…

I say quietly. He nods, lowering his head as he touches his earpiece. “Alpha, the Black Beast is here.” He mutters. I resist showing my irritation as I wait. After a few moments, he mutters an affirmation before he motions me to follow him, taking me down a corridor which is heavily guarded. “She’s stable…”…

“No, he didn’t.” I lie, “But I know how it feels. coming from a broken family. I know how it feels not being allowed to spend time with you. I don’t want my children to be deprived of something they have every right to have. He slams his fist on the table, making the dishes…

she gasps, her head tilts back, her eyes fluttering shut as I chase my own release, pleasure erupts through, and my mind goes blank as we both drop onto the bed and I pull out of her making her gasp. A thin layer of sweat covers our bodies, and I wrap my arms around her…

She looks up, her eyes softening, her heart thumping, and I wonder what’s on her mind when she looks down as she gets to her feet, stumbling slightly. 2 Ah, so that’s why she didn’t run away straight away… Guess that was a good hard fuck. She turns her back on me, clutching my shirt…

Her hair is put up in a sophisticated bun, with small earrings and the entire dirty fantasy about fucking her on this very table is made worse by the pair of glasses she’s wearing. A fashion statement, but one that just makes my mind fall in the gutter. I’m sure I’m not the only one…

I say, feeling awful for lying. But the excitement on the children’s faces and the pride on Dad’s is too much for me to break their hearts right now. The children don’t need to know, but I will tell Dad later. “Well, don’t keep her. Come Zaia, dinner is ready. I made your favourite.” Mom…

He growls in my ear, sounding more animal than human. “I-I’m not.” I lie. He scoffs, shifting his position and pinning both my wrists above my head with one hand whilst his other hand brushes down between my breasts and stomach, leaving a trail of pleasure in his wake. I suck my stomach in, trying…