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Mated To His Slave Let's Fight
GIOVANNI POVA fight? I couldn't hear well. It was as though the sounds that I heard were not what they sounded like. Perhaps I needed to change some parts of my ears as that was the only thing that would change what had just happened.A fight? With whom? Against someone else? I would agree! But against him? I didn't intend for something like that to happen in such a short moment like that.I wasn't ready for any fight. The unusual part of that entire scene was the fact that I was never even given the chance to state what had dragged me towards the rogue wolf pack.But I had to question myself with each passing second, "Was there a thing I did wrong or was he just teasing me at that point.?" I had maintained the right posture, spoken the right words to him, and had also made sure that I kept my confidence levels in check. So what had gone wrong?"My Lord...!" I stuttered to see if there was something else that would occur, something rather than having a fight against a very powerful
Mated To His Slave You Are Good
Third POV"I challenge you..!" he uttered with a clenched face, pointing his fingers towards the one who sat on his seat comfortably with ladies dancing round him.The other wore a smile on his face, and from his smile proceeded a chuckle which then led towards a roar of laughter that made the entire room echo.He never uttered a word out to anyone of his men, but they could understand Giovanni's decision, and just as though they were commanded, they departed from him in the same manner which they had used to surround him.Giovanni's eyes were fixed on the men. He stood still in his position with his eyes moving from each man to the other until he could hear Gomez's voice. He knew what he was getting into and he wasn't the least backing out. "Finally.." Gomez said as he stretched his hands out, smiling widely as the ladies who surrounded him also dispersed from him."A decision made.." he said again.Giovanni stood still with his eyes closed, taking an inhale of deep breath before he
Mated To His Slave Pleasurable Morning
Arianna's POVSmiling to myself with my eyes tightly shut, I had this urge to wake from my sleep yet I kept on enjoying the serenity it brought. If I could control just how nature worked, then I would have given myself just too much time to sleep and have the rest of the day to myself.Besides, I couldn't see the future, and so I couldn't actually tell what would go on as the day kept progressing. It's like I don't want to face reality. I just want to be cuckold up in my dreams inside my head… away from all the vulnerability reality brings along with it. Well, it wasn't just my dream I wanted to hold tightly. I was still holding onto my source of joy. I drew him closer to myself to inhale his scent. Yet there was something strange. I was holding on to something that's way too soft than the body I was becoming used to. Or perhaps I needed to be specific. I was holding on to something that was way too softer than my mate's body. Starr was never this soft, plump and… fluffy? Seriousl
Mated To His Slave Suspicion...
Giovanni's POVThere could only be one word I could use to describe all the things which I felt at that moment: pain.In all forms I had experienced it all. Physical pain I felt in all parts of my body. My head hurt after every time he slammed me against the ground. It took all of my strength to keep my head up high, and it felt as though it would matter and let the contents spill off all on the ground. My chin hurt after his large fist pounded my face from both the left and right. I could literally see stars after each punch I felt around my chin, and worst of all was that I couldn't do the same to him, I couldn't let him feel the strength that accompanied my fist and how it felt.My back hurt me as well. They ached with every slightest touch and every moment I had to move my body. I was slammed almost three times against the ground, with an extra base being not just the ground but also the knees of the alpha.My abdomen hurts. I remember when I tried placing him in a lock that wou
Mated To His Slave Just Have Patience
Giovanni's POVI have had this instinct that pricked me every single time I had to withdraw my feet from going the extra mile in getting Arianna, this instinct that pushes me and assures me that I was doing what was rght for ny own peace and happinessNot just that, but it gave me this conviction that he was just a "bad man" like the little children would say. Well, my conviction came with more evidentially proven actions that I saw with my eyes. That was because I was the beta to the alpha who was ruthless and unkind to the other gender. And so even when Gomez had told me that I was not the only one who sought for his downfall, I was at first surprised and baffled, but then, that instinct returned that told me of what I had first neglected. And so I was happy. Happy that others had seen his true form and had despised him to the extent that they all sought for the end of his reign and nothing else.I was just too eager to set my eyes on those who were willing to join me in my quest
Mated To His Slave She Is The Rougher One Here
Giovanni POV My eyes were still widened in shock, and my heart still throbbed against my chest as though it would let itself loose.Many things had contributed towards the wild expression on my face. One of it being that a woman had lifted me above her shoulders effortlessly and had caused me to slam my head and my back against the ground.This same back and head which hurt worse than what I had ever felt, that took millennia to heal, and even to lessen off the pains.But what had really taken me off my feet was when I had inwardly expressed my joy of having to see my beloveth for the first time in a long time, smiling at me with the willingness to actually spend hours with me without interruption, all that happiness washed away by her sudden behavior and her change of name."That's not your Arianna..!" Gomez said to me.What the hell did he mean? I could swear with the last drop of blood which flowed through my vein that I was clearly seeing Arianna in the rogue wolf pack and she wa
Mated To His Slave Past Memories
Third POVThey were all seated, four of them, seated comfortably on a round table as they munched down on their respective plates of food.His eyes never swayed away from Abby's face, unless he had to look into plate of food he had before him and also take from it."I'm guessing you've still not recovered from the act of staring..." she said when she noticed, giving him a look that seemed to tell him to act accordingly. His face changed direction, and he immediately coughed as though he was choked from what he had eaten and immediately gulped down a glass of water. He wondered if he had been struck by Arianna's syndrome. "I'm sorry... Again, I just can't help it" he said to her.Truly he couldn't help it, but all the while he ate his meal, the host had been quiet, probably feasting on his own means and hearing every single word being spoken in their conversation."So tell me" Lily spoke this time around as she dropped her fork and her knife and placed her elbows on the table, intert
Mated To His Slave You Vile Bastard!
Lily's POVMy little mind had judged immediately who would have won that fight. My father was the one with the knife, pointing towards the man who had nothing to shield himself from the blade.But the other was certainly not a fan of taking instructions, and so he walked. He walked towards my father without any fear of what would have happened if my father swung the knife at his face. He was truly fearless and if it wasn't that the case was quite dangerous, I would have cheered to his fearless act.But how could I? When my family's safety is hung around that fearless act of his. I looked in with fear as my father fought for his family, swinging the knife at him violently from both the left and the right, making sure that the blade was able to slice through any particular part of his flesh.But this masked man, I couldn't understand or explain his speed, and I couldn't tell how he was able to escape all the strikes my father had delivered to him, but his moves had outweighed my father
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