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Selena’s POVYou’d think having a psycho Alpha Mafia mate who’s ready to blow heads off would feel... flattering, romantic but nope. It sucks big time.Because while Damien's out there threatening caskets and choosing funeral gowns like he's shopping for a wedding, I’m stuck here trying not to breathe too loud. The Pack stares like I murdered someone. The women? They look at me like I spit in their herbal tea. The men? Too scared to talk to me because, well, my mate might castrate them for blinking in my direction.And me?I’m just trying to survive another damn day and reminding myself that this isn't reality yet.The only person who didn’t treat me like I had rabies was Lydia—my ballet tutor. Yeah, Damien got me a personal one. As if I could blend into a public class with these people already whispering "Omega slut" under their breath. He said I needed “focus and discipline.” I think he just wanted to keep me locked away from everyone else and using my love for ballet as an excuse.
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Damien's Pov“Fuck me Alpha.” Her lips brushed against mine with every whispered word and my cøck twitched in sweet anger. I grab her by the nape and yank her closer, capturing them with my own before she can change her mind. Our lips pout and twist, parting for our tongues to tangle as she grinds down over my rapidly hardening cock, chasing the friction of the ridge of it against her core. I should take my time with her. Make this count. But instead it’s like we’re thrown back in time, two horny teenagers frantic to get each other naked as quickly as possible. Fuck how does she does this, driving me crazy in seconds. Within seconds of our lips meeting, we’re tearing at each other’s clothes in a frenzy to remove the barriers between our skin. Her shirt comes off first, followed by my own. Then I’m yanking up the band of her sports bra, her tits spilling out right into my hands as she tugs it off overhead. I give them a rough squeeze, murmuring my approval before lifting her off my
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Damien's Pov I meet her gaze, staring into her captivating green eyes intently as the bond between us snaps and drive s me crazy... “I’m gonna make you remember who you are as a princess.” “Please, Damien” Serena pants, sliding her hands over her bare tits, arching her back as she squeezes them together. I untwine her legs from around my waist, leaning forward to grasp onto the waistband of her leggings and yank them down. The fabric gets tangled around my hands in my haste to get them off and they snag on her sneakers, a frustrated growl escaping me as I struggle to pop off her shoes and get rid of those damn pants. Once I finally wrestle them off and toss them away, my eyes return to her body, spread before me in all its naked glory, and I raise a fist to my mouth and bite down on it to stifle a groan at the sight of her. “Goddamn you’re sexy,” I mumble as my eyes map out every inch of her skin, pausing on the reddened, puckered flesh above her belly button. There was a slash
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My cock hangs heavy between my legs, throbbing with need. I’m not sure I’ve ever been this hard in my fucking life if I don’t get inside her soon, it might actually kill me. I shove up from the ledge, popping the button on my jeans and shoving them down my hips, nearly tripping in my rush to kick them off my legs. Serena’s head lolls to the side, her eyes heavy-lidded as she watches my cock spring free, her pink tongue darting out to wet her lips. And yeah, I’d love to shove my dick past those plump lips and fuck her throat, but I’m way too close to the edge to fuck around with foreplay. I want to be buried deep inside her cunt when I come. And from the way she’s looking at me, she does, too. I step up to the ledge again, grabbing onto Serena ’s legs and shifting her sideways until her ass is almost dangling over the edge, tossing her feet over my shoulders. Then I wrap a hand around my painfully hard cock, dragging the head of it through her slick folds until she’s whimpering for
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Damien’s POVYou know that peaceful moment after you've made love to your mate? That rare, fleeting silence where her heartbeat matches yours, her breathing so calm it almost lulls your wolf to sleep?Yeah.That shit never lasts in my world.Serena lay on my chest, all bare and vulnerable, the scent of our bond thick in the air. Her hair was scattered over my torso like a goddamn silk curtain, and her lips were slightly parted. Soft snores. Completely knocked out.And just when I thought I could enjoy five minutes of peace, my phone buzzed.Zayn.Zayn: We’ve got a situation. A package came for Serena, No clue who dropped it and it smells weird. Want me to bring it or torch it?I stared at her sleeping, so unaware of the chaos always waiting right outside the bedroom door.I exhaled and texted back: Bring it.I carried her to my bedroom—our bedroom now. Yeah, I let her sleep in my damn bed. Don’t ask me when that happened. Just one day, I realized I couldn’t sleep unless I felt her pre
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Chapter One**Serena's Pov“Damn, look at her move! That body should be illegal.”Hungry wolves packed into dark corners as their eyes went wild and hungry as they stared at the dancers. But their gazes were fixed on me tonight—the masked stripper they called “Ivory” in Luna Lust Club. I spun again, arching my back and letting my silver mask catch the flickering neon lights. The mask was my armor, hiding my identity in this pool of greed and desire. My long, silvery-blonde hair cascaded down my back, brushing against my bare skin as I bent low, teasing the front row and almost making my boobs visible but I swayed back immediately.My black stilettos clacked against the polished stage as I twirled once more, the hem of my glittering outfit glimmering like broken stars.“Look at her, man. No one moves like that,” another voice drawled from the crowd, his tone dripping with greed. They didn’t know me. None of them did. The name "Ivory" was a shield I wore, keeping my real identity buri
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**Chapter Two** The cold floor felt like home—cold, unwelcoming, and suffocating. I had spent the night curled up in the living room, staring at the ceiling, trying to silence the thoughts that screamed at me. My mate had rejected me. Again. Like I was nothing more than trash beneath his feet. I had no time to dwell on the pain. Morning had arrived, and with it, my stepmother's shrill voice pierced through the silence. "Serena!" Vivian's voice rang from the dining area. "Get in here and make breakfast for your sisters!" I clenched my fists and pulled myself off the floor. My entire body ached, but I ignored it. I had done this every day for years; cooking, cleaning, obeying. But today, something snapped, almost.I marched into the kitchen, finding my stepmother seated comfortably while my stepsisters, Laura and Elena, scrolled through their phones like they had no care in the world. My jaw tightened. "They can make their own breakfast," I muttered under my breath, but Vivian hea
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**Chapter Three ** *Damien’s POV*The sound of my boots echoed off the marble floors as I stormed out of my office and into the sprawling halls of the mansion. My wolf, Orion, snarled incessantly in my head, demanding answers I didn’t have. How could the Moon Goddess curse me with someone so... beneath me? A stripper? The humiliation was enough to make my blood boil. “Damien, where are you going?” Zayn’s voice trailed behind me, calm but firm. I didn’t stop. “Out.” “Out? To where? You’ve been pacing like a caged beast for hours. Talk to me, man. What’s going on?” I halted abruptly, spinning on my heel to face him. If there's one thing about my Beta was his stubborn nature, he was always persistent until he got what he wanted. but not this time. My glowing amber eyes locked onto his, and I saw him stiffen. “If I wanted to talk, I would have called you. Back off, Zayn.” He didn’t flinch, the stubborn bastard. “This is about her, isn’t it? Your mate.” His words hit like a b
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Damien’s POVYou know that peaceful moment after you've made love to your mate? That rare, fleeting silence where her heartbeat matches yours, her breathing so calm it almost lulls your wolf to sleep?Yeah.That shit never lasts in my world.Serena lay on my chest, all bare and vulnerable, the scent of our bond thick in the air. Her hair was scattered over my torso like a goddamn silk curtain, and her lips were slightly parted. Soft snores. Completely knocked out.And just when I thought I could enjoy five minutes of peace, my phone buzzed.Zayn.Zayn: We’ve got a situation. A package came for Serena, No clue who dropped it and it smells weird. Want me to bring it or torch it?I stared at her sleeping, so unaware of the chaos always waiting right outside the bedroom door.I exhaled and texted back: Bring it.I carried her to my bedroom—our bedroom now. Yeah, I let her sleep in my damn bed. Don’t ask me when that happened. Just one day, I realized I couldn’t sleep unless I felt her pre
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My cock hangs heavy between my legs, throbbing with need. I’m not sure I’ve ever been this hard in my fucking life if I don’t get inside her soon, it might actually kill me. I shove up from the ledge, popping the button on my jeans and shoving them down my hips, nearly tripping in my rush to kick them off my legs. Serena’s head lolls to the side, her eyes heavy-lidded as she watches my cock spring free, her pink tongue darting out to wet her lips. And yeah, I’d love to shove my dick past those plump lips and fuck her throat, but I’m way too close to the edge to fuck around with foreplay. I want to be buried deep inside her cunt when I come. And from the way she’s looking at me, she does, too. I step up to the ledge again, grabbing onto Serena ’s legs and shifting her sideways until her ass is almost dangling over the edge, tossing her feet over my shoulders. Then I wrap a hand around my painfully hard cock, dragging the head of it through her slick folds until she’s whimpering for
Four times Rejected, Claimed by Mafia Stepbrother Chapter 51
Damien's Pov I meet her gaze, staring into her captivating green eyes intently as the bond between us snaps and drive s me crazy... “I’m gonna make you remember who you are as a princess.” “Please, Damien” Serena pants, sliding her hands over her bare tits, arching her back as she squeezes them together. I untwine her legs from around my waist, leaning forward to grasp onto the waistband of her leggings and yank them down. The fabric gets tangled around my hands in my haste to get them off and they snag on her sneakers, a frustrated growl escaping me as I struggle to pop off her shoes and get rid of those damn pants. Once I finally wrestle them off and toss them away, my eyes return to her body, spread before me in all its naked glory, and I raise a fist to my mouth and bite down on it to stifle a groan at the sight of her. “Goddamn you’re sexy,” I mumble as my eyes map out every inch of her skin, pausing on the reddened, puckered flesh above her belly button. There was a slash
Four times Rejected, Claimed by Mafia Stepbrother Chapter 50
Damien's Pov“Fuck me Alpha.” Her lips brushed against mine with every whispered word and my cøck twitched in sweet anger. I grab her by the nape and yank her closer, capturing them with my own before she can change her mind. Our lips pout and twist, parting for our tongues to tangle as she grinds down over my rapidly hardening cock, chasing the friction of the ridge of it against her core. I should take my time with her. Make this count. But instead it’s like we’re thrown back in time, two horny teenagers frantic to get each other naked as quickly as possible. Fuck how does she does this, driving me crazy in seconds. Within seconds of our lips meeting, we’re tearing at each other’s clothes in a frenzy to remove the barriers between our skin. Her shirt comes off first, followed by my own. Then I’m yanking up the band of her sports bra, her tits spilling out right into my hands as she tugs it off overhead. I give them a rough squeeze, murmuring my approval before lifting her off my
Four times Rejected, Claimed by Mafia Stepbrother Chapter 49
Selena’s POVYou’d think having a psycho Alpha Mafia mate who’s ready to blow heads off would feel... flattering, romantic but nope. It sucks big time.Because while Damien's out there threatening caskets and choosing funeral gowns like he's shopping for a wedding, I’m stuck here trying not to breathe too loud. The Pack stares like I murdered someone. The women? They look at me like I spit in their herbal tea. The men? Too scared to talk to me because, well, my mate might castrate them for blinking in my direction.And me?I’m just trying to survive another damn day and reminding myself that this isn't reality yet.The only person who didn’t treat me like I had rabies was Lydia—my ballet tutor. Yeah, Damien got me a personal one. As if I could blend into a public class with these people already whispering "Omega slut" under their breath. He said I needed “focus and discipline.” I think he just wanted to keep me locked away from everyone else and using my love for ballet as an excuse.
Four times Rejected, Claimed by Mafia Stepbrother Chapter 48
Damien’s POV I’ve always had a tight schedule but it was a different thing ever since I marked Serena. I had a lot to do for the Pack —cartels, shipment tracking, drug labs, fake IDs, bribes, the whole shebang is like a thing to do to keep the syndicate clean while the Pack thrives. And Serena? She’s become my damn obsession. The way she moans when I pull her hair while fucking her, the way her claws scratch my back like she owns me or the way her scent clings to my sheets and makes my wolf restless when she’s not near. Yeah, I’m insatiable. Call it what you want. Lust, need, addiction. It doesn’t matter. What matters is that she’s mine. Zayn walked in this morning looking like someone just took a dump on his breakfast. “Vincent’s gone,” he muttered. I didn’t even blink. “Good.” He blinked. “That’s it?” “That’s it.” “I spent three days tracking him, crossed borders, slept in a damn sewer—” “And I appreciate your commitment to suffering.” I sipped my coffee. “Now go get the
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The slight curve of his dick hits that sensitive spot inside me that drives me fucking crazy, stars bursting behind my eyes with every punch of his hips. “Fuck, I need this pussy Serena.” Damien growls against my lips, licking a path down my jaw and scraping his teeth across my neck. His thrusts become savage, like he’s trying to imprint himself inside me so that I could never forget. “You're just as I imagined, baby.” His hands cover my breasts, squeezing and pinching my nipples until I’m falling apart beneath him spectacularly, crying out as my climax rockets through me. My back arches, thighs trembling and inner walls gripping his cock as he continues to pound in and out, fucking me through my orgasm. “Oh God, Damien…. yes baby!” It’s pure bliss, so intense that tears leak from the corners of my eyes, my body going slack against the mattress. As I start to come back down, Damien suddenly scoops his arms around my back, lifting me from the bed effortlessly and settling me in
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Serena's Pov In the sober light of day, this would probably seem like a bad idea. A stupid decision but right here, right now, I just want my mate even if it’s only for a night. I slide my hands up beneath the hem of his shirt, the ladder of his hard abs muscles rippling beneath my palms. Damien’s body is truly a work of art taut and toned, every sharp line well-defined. Dominant alpha energy radiates from his pores until it almost feels like it’s vibrating off him and right into me, feeding the inferno raging inside my chest and between my thighs. “Serena, fuck! I need you so much.” he growled and I tug at his shirt in frustration until he finally breaks our kiss long enough to yank it off over his head, tossing it away and slamming his lips over mine again. I run my hands all over his naked chest and arms as our tongues tangle, his own hands all over me. He pulls the front of my dress down and my bare breasts spill out, nipples pebbling up into sharp points as soon as they hit
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Damien's Pov.I could scent her fucking arousal in my brain which was more than enough to drive me crazy. I could lie to my self every day but I needed her, more than the fucking contract, more than the fact she was my mate. I shouldn't act this way but Serena came to my life and fucked all my senses, giving me a reason to protect, laugh, smile and he fucking horny in all my existence. It was too wild.“I still hate you Damien…” she breathe with a moan as my fingers brushed her cladded pussy and my cock twitched hard. “I know that baby, that makes it even hotter, don't you think.”“You're sealing the bond, that's not supposed to happen…why can't you reject me like them and let me go. You will find the perfect Luna Damien…you're so dangerous for me and so am I to you, I'm going to destroy you…” Tears slipped down her eyes in worry, pain and confusion but most if all she needed me. She was still dripping wet for me, my wolf was wild, thrashing with urgent need to drive me crazy. She's
