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He’s fucking his cum into me. “You stretch so pretty for me, little mate.” He’s all monster. There’s no hint of the man behind that voice. “Is this where you’re hurting?” I grunt. Choke. Whimper. I couldn’t speak even if there was a gun to my head. He might have given me power over him,…

The pointed tip prods at my back entrance. “Hmm,” he muses, pushing in slowly. “Here?” No. No, no. Fuck. I don’t think I can hold it back. My climax is chasing me, coming stronger than ever before. I’m falling, and I know eight limbs will catch me. I’m so far from being in control right…

I swim faster than I ever have before, lashing my tentacle out to suction onto her board before tearing her toward the beach. Vasz swoops beneath the water to help push her forward. “Ordus, what’s happening?” Her voice shakes. “Go to the den. Now.” Red tints my vision. They dare approach? They dare put my…

Monsters stare me down like they want to eat me alive and gnaw on my bones like a drumstick. I’ve seen that look on the Gallagher men a hundred times. But now, I have no doubt I may very well be turned into octopus chow. They could be talking about how to season me right…

Cindi bobs with every wave, stretching her neck side to side. She doesn’t have the thick, white, sticky residue along her nose and cheeks that she likes to wear whenever she plans on spending a long time out in the water. I don’t like when she uses the paste. It tastes bad. Vasz always gags…

Cheeto —to hang around with her on the beach. He’s the most annoying chicken. Made my tentacle bleed twice. Five times, actually. Not only does Vasz want to bite me and my mate want to stab me, but I have to be on constant lookout for a chicken that wants to fight me for dominance….

Ordus’ face tightens. “My territory will be completely uninhabitable, and krakens will be forced to leave or die.” That’s what he said last time, but it still doesn’t add up. “Why don’t they just—I know I sound like a dick—but why don’t they just leave, then? If there’s no food here, then why stay?” Why…

Swallowing, I force my voice to hide my emotions. “Humans have two names, do they not? Yannig said the female sometimes takes one of the male’s names when they marry.” She nods, lips curled like she’s tasting something bitter. “Yes, I took my husband’s last name. Before then, I had my dad’s.” My mate softens…

Which is wrong, bad, and shouldn’t happen for so many reasons, but fuck, can’t I have something nice for once in my life? Whether it’s an accident or his gentlemanly fa?ade drops, he gropes my ass, grabbing at the flesh so it pulls at my folds. My lips fall into an O. My eyes round…

Or, fuck, maybe it was nothing at all. I had on a pair of cherry-tinted glasses, and my first serious boyfriend could do no wrong in my eyes. Narcissists are manipulative. I got played, and I fell for it, simple as that. I never learned how to survive until I lost my safety net. I…