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HANNAH’S POVThe steam from the shower still clung to my skin as Alex wrapped a towel around me, his hands moving with a tenderness that made my chest ache. His fingers lingered, brushing against my collarbone as he tucked the edges of the towel, his touch sending a shiver down my spine.The air between us was heavy, charged with something unspoken—something that didn’t need words because it lived in the way his eyes held mine, in the way his breath hitched when I leaned into him.For a moment, we just stood there, the silence wrapping around us like a blanket. Then it hit me—sharp and sudden, like a slap.“Oh my God, Xavier,” I gasped, my voice cracking as panic clawed its way up my throat. “Where’s Jack?” I jerked away, my heart hammering, but his hand caught my wrist, firm yet gentle.“Hannah, wait,” he said, his voice steady but edged with something soft, almost apologetic. His eyes searched mine, a flicker of guilt—or was it relief?—crossing his face. “He’s with Helen. I didn’t l
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COBY’S POVI woke up to the faint glow of sunlight streaming through the curtains, my body heavy and my mind a mess. The sheets still smelled like her—Eva. Her perfume lingered in the air, a cruel reminder of what had happened between us last night, of what I’d done.I sat up slowly, running a hand through my hair, and stared at the empty space beside me. She was gone, just as I’d planned. But instead of feeling relieved, I felt like I’d been punched in the gut.“What the hell am I doing?” I muttered under my breath, my voice barely audible. I clenched my fists, the weight of my actions pressing down on me like a ton of bricks. I didn’t even recognize myself anymore. Seducing Eva, using her like that—it was a new low, even for me. I’d always told myself I had lines I wouldn’t cross, but after Vivian’s death, I’d leaped over every single one of them.I swung my legs over the side of the bed and sat there for a moment, my head in my hands. Memories of the night flashed through my mind—h
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Last Updated : 2025-02-10My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 020: Suck It Up
Eva's POVHis hardness responded instantly, growing under the ministrations of my tongue and lips. The salty taste of him, the smooth, hard texture of his cock against my tongue overwhelmed my senses.I licked from base to tip, the ridge of his head sending shivers through me. Then, I focused on the head, sucking it with a fervor that made him shudder, my lips and cheeks hollowing with each pull."You like this?" I asked, my voice low and teasing, my eyes locked onto his, watching his pupils dilate with pleasure. I continued to stroke him, my hands slick with his excitement, my touch firm yet gentle. "You like how I suck and stroke your cock together?"Coby could only nod, his breath coming in ragged gasps. A moan spilled from him, vibrating in the air between us.I laughed, the sound deep and throaty, filled with delight at his reaction. The vibration of my chuckle sent ripples through where my mouth still lingered. I kept the pace, watching his face twist with pleasure, his skin flu
Last Updated : 2025-02-10My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 021: Pound Town
Eva’s POVHe worked his fourth finger into me, filling me to the brim. The tightness was exquisite—almost too much—but I lifted my hips, craving more. His fingers hit every spot, the pressure making me feel like I might burst. His gaze was intense, watching me unravel under his touch.I closed my eyes, drowning in ecstasy. My fingers found my clit, adding to the overwhelming sensation, while my other hand beat a frantic rhythm on the couch. My breath quickened, and my heart raced."Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" I screamed, each word louder and more desperate. My voice broke into high-pitched, wordless screams as the pleasure crested. My body tensed, suspended in a moment of bliss, before I fell apart, shaking. My legs quivered, and my breath came in deep, heaving gulps as I felt every pulse of my climax.His lips curled into a smirk, his eyes dancing with mischief. "You like that?" he murmured, his voice a deep rumble of excitement."Fuck yeah," I gasped, my voice quivering with raw desire
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XAVIER’S POVThe moment Eva left, the door clicked shut, and the room seemed to shrink around me. My chest tightened, my breath coming in shallow bursts. Rage—hot, searing, and alive—curled inside me like a beast, its claws digging into my ribs. I couldn’t sit. Couldn’t think. The image of my son—his small, fragile body, his laughter, his innocence—flashed before me, and the fury surged, white-hot and unrelenting. I needed to face him. The man who had dared to plan to hurt what was mine. Elijah. The dungeon was a tomb of shadows, its air thick with the stench of damp stone and despair. Torches flickered weakly, their light barely clinging to the walls as I descended the narrow staircase. Each step echoed, a hollow drumbeat that matched the pounding in my skull. The guards at the bottom straightened as I approached, their heads bowing in silent respect. I didn’t acknowledge them. My focus was razor-sharp, my purpose unyielding. The iron door to Elijah’s cell loomed before me,
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ELIJAH’S POVThe cold stone floor bit into my cheek, its rough surface a cruel reminder of where I was—broken, bleeding, and trapped. My chest rose and fell in ragged bursts, each breath a jagged knife scraping against my ribs. The air was thick with the stench of blood and damp rot, clinging to my throat like a suffocating hand. My shoulder screamed, the deep gashes from Xavier’s claws pulsing with a heat that felt alive, like fire ants gnawing at my flesh. Blood seeped from the wounds, warm and sticky, pooling beneath me. I clenched my jaw, my teeth grinding so hard I thought they might crack. Damn him. Damn Xavier and his monstrous strength. I hated this—hated the weakness, the helplessness. My body trembled as I pushed myself up, my palms slipping on the slick stone. The room tilted, darkness creeping into the edges of my vision, but I blinked it away. Weakness wasn’t an option. Not now. Not ever. My mind raced, a storm of anger and suspicion. Someone had betrayed me. So
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My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 112: Epilogue
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My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 111: More Kids?
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My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 110: Birthday Bash
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My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 109: Massive Meltdown
HANNAH’S POVAs usual, pack members and friends came in their numbers to welcome our bundle of joy. The twins were three weeks old when the first real storm hit.Not the kind with thunder and lightning—though the sky outside the packhouse had been a brooding gray all day—but the kind that brewed in the quiet spaces between exhaustion and overwhelming love.Laila had been fussing for hours, her tiny face scrunched in displeasure, her cries sharp enough to make my bones ache. Liam, usually the calmer of the two, had picked up on her distress, his whimpers joining hers in a relentless chorus.I swayed gently in the rocking chair, Laila pressed against my chest, her tiny fingers tangled in the fabric of my shirt. My eyelids felt like lead, my body still healing—still sore in ways I hadn’t expected.“Shhh, sweet girl,” I murmured, running a hand over her downy hair. “Mama’s here.”But she only cried harder, her little body trembling.Across the room, Xavier paced with Liam in his arms, his
My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 108: Newborns
HANNAH’S POVThe days after Laila and Liam’s birth melted into a fog of exhaustion, wonder, and a love so fierce it hurt. Our home, once a steady hum of three, now thrummed with the wild, beautiful chaos of five—tiny hiccupping cries, Jackson’s excited footsteps pounding down the hall, Xavier’s deep, soothing voice murmuring promises as he moved through the house, always there, always knowing what we needed before we did.The morning after we were discharged from the hospital, I woke to the soft, uneven whimpers of the twins. My body ached, muscles still trembling from the ordeal, my mind heavy with a tiredness that seeped into my bones. But when I turned my head, Xavier was already there—his broad arms lifting them from their crib as gently as if they were made of glass."Shhh, my loves," he whispered, his voice thick with sleep but impossibly gentle. He cradled them against his chest, one in each arm, his thumbs brushing their flushed cheeks. "Let your mama rest a little longer, yea
My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 107: Cribs And Contraction
HANNAH’S POVThe soft morning light filtered through the sheer curtains of the nursery, casting a gentle glow over the tiny cribs, the plush stuffed animals, and the freshly painted walls.I ran my fingers along the edge of the changing table, adjusting the neatly folded blankets again—though they were already perfect. My heart fluttered at the thought of the twins finally coming home. Our home.“Just a little longer now,” I whispered, a smile tugging at the corner of my lips.I picked up a small stuffed wolf, turning it over in my hands before placing it carefully beside its twin—when suddenly, warmth rushed down my legs, soaking through my dress.My breath hitched. “Oh.”A sharp cramp twisted low in my belly, stealing the air from my lungs. My fingers dug into the edge of the crib as another wave of pressure rolled through me. “It’s happening.”“Jackson!” I called, forcing my voice to stay steady even as my pulse roared in my ears.The door burst open seconds later, my son’s wide, wo
