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[18+] Sleeping with my best friend was something that shouldn’t have happened. We made a promise to each other when we were young, but it was long forgotten, at least by him, but not by me. I didn’t forget that he was my prince charming. He dated girls, which I didn’t mind because I was still underage. We slept in the same bed until this date, but we have never crossed the line. The problem started when his fiancée failed to appear for their wedding, and I had to play the role of his bride for the day just to save his face. That was the date everything changed. We had the steamiest night, and he told me it shouldn’t have happened because he was dating my best friend, Candice. That struck me dead in the gut. I should have known that our promises were long forgotten. He took my innocence and told me it shouldn’t have happened. That hurts, but nothing hurts more than learning you’re pregnant with your best friend’s child and you can’t tell him because he is in love with your friend. “Hi! My name is Lola.” He grinned. “My name is Dante.” “May I join you in a game?” “How old are you?” I gave him a puppy-dog expression. “You’re so adorable when you do that,” he observed. “I am nine years old.” “Well. I’m a sixteen-year-old, do you wish to play with your older brother?” I gave a nod. Just like that, I started playing with a 16-year-old. I was his little sister and he was my big brother. We grew up to be best friends. Everything was shared. We continue to share a bed to this day.

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"On the table!" He ordered, leaving me fear-stricken as I scurried and positioned myself the way he had instructed earlier. Who was I to disobey the most callous Alpha King? "Part those legs!" He bellowed calmly, yet dangerously, emphasizing on every word. His voice sounded like the voices of many mighty men...authoritative, mysterious, deafening..like a thunder ready to strike. My eyes travelled up to the Moon that hung up in the sky, communicating to it as if telling it to send me a saviour. "There is no one coming to save you, Aurora. I am your new master. Now take off your clothes, I want to see the goods I purchased!" *** Aurora was supposed to be the Alpha's beloved daughter, but fate played a trick on her, making her serve as the pack's slave instead. Someone stole her life. Years went by, the truth got exposed, but when she was about to live her best life and assume her role in the pack, trouble rears its ugly head. Her pack was under attack. Faced with two difficult choices, she would either offer herself as a peace offering to the most cruel Alpha King in exchange for protection for her loved ones, or watch everything she holds dear crumble before her eyes. Desperate to save her loved ones, she offered herself to the king without thinking of the consequences. But the castle of the Alpha King is filled with shocking secrets. What if plans changed and she finds not one, not two, but three Alpha Kings ready to claim her? Would she agree to become their breeder? How long would she be able to resist their charms?

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Jao 7 days’ dates. I don’t even know why I even went along with the idea, but I did. I went to all 7 dates which turned into all sorts of emotions. Our pasts, sorrows, romance, sexual awakening, and BDSM awakening but mostly darkness which I didn’t want to invite and I don’t know how I’m going to get out of it because I’m suffocating under it. Or am I? “I want to invite you to my hotel room,” he says. I nearly chuckle but I lift my upper lip by the corner to show him that I’m p*ss*d and not interested. I push him away but f*ck his strong. He doesn’t bulge with my hands glued on his abs, so strong, hard and I can feel each of them in my hands. “I’m not interested,” I’m p*ss*d but more like embarrassed. Pablo is built like he has been training for 100 years. Abs made of steel. “Why? Am I not your type?” I scrunch my whole face. I mean what kind of question is that? “I’m into ladies and not men, especially mafias.” I meet his gaze to show him that I mean it and I’m not scared of him. “Move - and now.” “What will you do? Punish me? Make me your slave and be my master?” Huh? What the f*ck is this man talking about? “What?” “Joking. Please, have a date with me.” Please? “I’m not GAY.” “YOU ARE.” “I’M NOT.” “YES YOU ARE.” “F*ck I’m not,” I grit my teeth and I’m ready to punch his face right now and have his teeth flying out. He breathes out so slowly to my nose and lips and makes me smell his fresh breath that I nearly roll my eyes to the back. Sh*t, what is he doing to me? “Just have a date with me, 7 dates then you’ll decide if you want to continue this or not. I will text you,” he says in a soft, manly, deep, and rumble tone. I find myself saying, “But you don’t have my di-.” I gulp the words and say, “No.” But he’s already out of the door. What am I?

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