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It was cold, so cold that it penetrated right through me. Reminding me that most people who died on the Titanic died from the cold shock of the water, and my lips curled up in a mock of a smile at the irony I was dying the same way as my favorite fictional boyfriend did. But, just like Leo, I didn't have a door to lean on to keep me afloat. Not like I wanted to, anyway. My body shivered uncontrollably as I sunk deeper, but I wasn't afraid. On the contrary, it felt comforting in a way. This was the first…
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21.3 K • Completed - Edited
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Ulf was on his knees before me faster than I could even comprehend. The image of him crawling across the floor from the other couch to me will forever be imprinted into my brain. He grabbed the back of my hair and dragged me into a wet kiss as I imagined what he would look like with a collar and leash. Whimpering into his mouth, he pushes my legs open to rest inside them before grabbing my hips and pulling me away from the couch so my core was flush against his stomach. My legs grasped desperately around…
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21.3 K • Completed - Edited
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The knock was measured, intentional. I knew who it was before I even opened the door. Word traveled fast around here, and it was only a matter of time before Gideon and Xavier came knocking, likely looking for answers. Or at least for me to confirm what they’d already heard. I swung open the door, and there they were, standing side by side like some odd pair of investigators—Gideon looking tense, almost hurt, and Xavier guarded, his usual easygoing demeanor subdued. “So, it’s true then,”…
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86.0 K • Ongoing
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The first snowflakes of winter began their descent from the heavens, a silent testament to the changing seasons. I watched them from my window, each unique crystal a harbinger of the solitude that would soon envelop my home atop the hill. My mother's voice echoed in my mind, her final warning before she vanished like the morning mist: "You will never follow the boy in your dreams." Yet every night, when sleep claimed me, there he was—Nathaniel Lockwood. His presence was a constant comfort in my…
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11.4 K • Ongoing
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“What a shame.” Amber tutted as she read the news while nursing the strong cup of coffee in front of her. She just finished making Silas and me a full breakfast of pancakes and strawberries with a side of eggs and bacon. I was full ages ago, but Silas kept poking at me to eat more even though I felt like I was going blow. “Hm?” I encouraged, turning my attention to her. “A young boy, eight-year-old Jordan Whittemore,” my stomach instantly dropped at the name, “was found in a…
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86.0 K • Ongoing
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“If you want to back out, I wouldn’t be offended. We have only been dating for almost two months now.” Silas said while his back was to me, and he filled the fridge with easy-to-eat food for the week. The heat hotel we picked was definitely an experience. They offer complimentary breakfast, which they deliver to each room using the air element to eliminate scents and sounds that the alphas or omegas would perceive as a threat. I’ve heard of people using air to do housework and other duties, but…
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86.0 K • Ongoing
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The first wave of heat hit me like a freight train, a tsunami of need that crashed into me without warning. One moment, I was walking beside Axel, the rhythmic sound of Jin's footsteps echoing behind us, and the next, I was doubled over on the sidewalk, the world around me blurring into a haze of pain and desire. A whine escaped my lips, the sound high-pitched and needy, betraying the feral creature my heat was turning me into. My body ached for release, the cramps twisting my insides into knots that only…
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77.2 K • Completed
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“You look gorgeous, Vanessa.” Blue eyes sparkled while the dying sunrays reflected against them as he soaked up my appearance. “Thank you,” I replied, letting the smirk curl my lips. “I wasn’t sure what to wear since I have very few clothes I am willing to ruin.” His shoulders jolted slightly as he stifled a silent laugh, eventually easing into an even more relaxed state. “If you ruin your dress, I will take responsibility and replace it. Given the fact that I was the one to…
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58.3 K • Completed - Edited
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“I’m sorry,” Silas said as he twirled a strand of my hair between his fingers. He brought me back outside to watch the sunset and get some fresh air. Ever since the day when he found me buried in the makeshift nest I created in their guest room, it seemed like he wouldn’t leave me alone. He became my shadow, always there when I woke and the last thing I’d see before going to sleep. He never slept in my bed, judging by the faded scent on the sheets, but he was always there before I woke up, there…
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86.0 K • Ongoing
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The scent of her heat, a potent mix of lily of the valley and vanilla, was driving me wild. It was a perfume that seemed to seep into my very bones, a siren call that I couldn't resist. Xiomara, my Mara, was spread out beneath me like a feast, her pale skin flushed, and her blue eyes glazed over with desire. She was losing herself to the primal need of her omega instincts, and I was more than ready to answer that call. I trailed kisses up her smooth thighs, savoring the sweet taste of her slick on my…
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86.0 K • Ongoing
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