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October 30 - November 3, 2022
Keep out of trouble, Rosalie. Leading a pack is a big responsibility, Rosalie. You don’t always have to challenge the Alphas, Rosalie.
There was a debt I needed to pay. A wrong I had to right. And it was long past time that I made good on my promises.
My entire Clan would howl Rosalie Oscura to the moon and dance naked beneath the stars in celebration.
And no matter what anyone said about the state of things since everything that had happened with the rival gang’s leader, Ryder Draconis, Oscuras were absolutely not welcome here.
“Are you sure you haven’t put on weight, cugino?” I teased as I wielded more earth away from him. “You know what they say about getting too comfortable when you’re married. If you don’t watch out, you might find your wife’s attention wandering…”
“My wife’s attention is always wandering,” he joked as we crawled on. “But she’ll never grow tired of me.”
When he flew me back to his mamma’s house out in the vineyards that night in his Storm Dragon form, he’d told me straight he knew what my problem was. You’re wild, Rosa. And you’d better make sure no one ever tames you.
“Will the great leader of the Oscura Clan be in the dog house tonight then?” “Only because I didn’t invite her along,” he teased and knowing what I did about his wife, I had to agree with that assessment.
People all over Solaria spoke about the Dragon born of Wolves, but feeling the strength of his magic was something you could never comprehend until you were standing by his side in the centre of one of his storms.
“A morte e ritorno,” I said fiercely, quoting our family motto. To death and back. “A morte e ritorno, Rosa,” Dante said fondly,
“I don’t care if you were the Vegas’ personal bodyguard or you gave Lionel Acrux blowjobs for a living. You’re nothing more than a number in here now. Twelve to be precise. And do you know why you’ve been assigned that number?”
Who the fuck pulled hair in a fight? What a little bitch. I should have kicked him in the balls.
“You can come and play armies with me if you like?” he offered as he finally dropped his leg from the bunk. My relief was short lived as he moved into a squat, giving me an even more graphic view as he started trimming his ball hair. “I’ll lie down and you just come and blow the fuck out of me…”
I need a girl with hands as soft as butter and plump lips to wrap around my cock and smear her lipstick all over it. I need one with hourglass curves and dark hair that spills down her back like nightfall.
If you can’t defeat your enemy physically, then invade them mentally and pick apart their defences brick by brick.
She shrugged innocently but something told me this dandelion wasn’t innocent at all. It was the kind of dandelion which fucked thistles and partied hard with poison ivy.
lunged for the pudding again and she gave it up willingly this time. I snatched it away, hugging it to my chest, going full Golem on its ass. Mine.
Footsteps pounded away from me and panic lit my heart on fire. “Wait – what’s your name?! Tell me your name!” “Rosalie Os- ah!” She was cut off as Cain punished her and the sound of the door slamming down the corridor rang through the whole of the isolation block and reverberated through my skull. Rosalie Rosalie Rosalie. Os…Osmund? Ostrich? O-Sin-you-make-me-so-wet? Didn’t matter. The first name was all I needed
“Good girl,” Cain said in a low voice which failed to hide how much he was getting off on what he’d just done. “Maybe you and me will find a way to get along after all.”
I couldn’t wait to see the beautiful eye of the moon. That silvery vixen was always calling to me. She sang songs in my heart that made me miss her like an old friend. And it was time to reunite.
A yap of excitement escaped me as I realised why I was feeling so frisky tonight. It was a full moon. She winked down at me, flirting like she always did. If the moon was a girl, she’d be one hell of a fuck.
You bulbous glowy slut, I hate you.
My screams echoed off of the walls as hands locked around me and I thrashed and kicked and swore and bit, ignoring the agony in my hands as I fought for my fucking life because I would not let them have me like that. I’d die first.
It was the most despicable act a Fae could commit. And I made it my personal mission to ensure anyone who fit that description in here had one miserable fucking experience.
As the door slammed shut, I moved to stand beside the wall, resting my back against it and waiting. Anticipation balled in my chest as I thought of Twelve being forced beneath that fucker’s body. When the first scream came, the knot loosened a little. Two Hundred and his slimy gang had officially made themselves my enemies. And my enemies didn’t last very long in this world. This was the first of many more screams to come.
“I’m as innocent as a nun in a whorehouse,”
“How much restraint do you have, Eighty Eight?” Cain asked in a mocking tone. “One more death and I’ll lock you in the hole for the rest of your sentence. And as you’re in here for life, that’s one hell of a long time to be alone in the dark.” “Monsters grow in the dark, Officer. Be careful what you do with me.”
“Hello pretties,” I purred, stepping out onto the bridge. A bunch of the weakest Fae ran into the coop to hide and my smile stretched wider. “Daddy’s home.”
“No need to run to Mommy. Me and her happen to be best friends. So I’ll happily let you sleep on this floor as a favour to her.”
The world was once again mine to take and taste and torture. And fuck did it feel divine.
Hello Cancer inmate, The stars have spoken about your fortune. A bond has formed between you and a Taurus and your compatibility is off the charts. Such signs can form a deep, loving relationship because of their mutual desire to build a home and family. However, you will feel split into two halves, one ruled by the war planet Mars and the other ruled by the love planet Venus. It is up to you to choose which planet’s guidance you follow. With the unbalance you hold in your soul, you may feel conflicted in other areas of your life too. If you lean towards the right planet, you will find all
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My boy, it’s time you became a man. My father gave me this book as a cub, and it helped transform me into the Lion I am today. I hope it can do the same for you, son. The Nights can’t shine without stars. Always aim to be the brightest one in our sky. All my love, Dad x
She really did have a nice rack, but I wasn’t looking for nipples with my cheese sandwich.
