Adam got up and said in Kate's ear that he needed to go to the bathroom, and that he would be back soon, and quickly left the table. Kate didn't miss him, and didn't even notice that he was taking his time, because throughout the party he didn't say a word to her, and just stood silently watching the guests. Adam entered his office and Alexandre and Caricatura were waiting for him with a bottle of champagne. They toasted each other and only at that moment did Adam show any joy. He looked at Alexandre and remembered that he had to repay him for the information he had obtained. He knew everything that Sarah and Kate prepared for him, and through their hidden cameras in the house, he realized that Kate put a liquid in every drink in the house. This prompted him to order Jenna to empty them and replace them with non-spellbinding liquor. Sarah was an experienced witch and knew what would work on a werewolf. It took a lot of work for Jenna to replace all the booze in the house, an
Jenna paused, looking at everyone disapprovingly, before turning to Adam. “The guests have already started to leave, as you ordered them to, because the sun is setting. And Kate seems to be looking for you, because she's looking everywhere... She won't be around much longer.” Jenna said and left. “I'll go to her. I'd forgotten about that.” Adam said and went over to the window that showed the garden where the banquet was taking place, and the ship he had prepared for the fake wedding, and called out to Caricature, who was beside him in a flash. “Do you see that brunette in the blue dress?” “Yes.” “Take her into the room with you. Get everything ready and I'll distract the 'bride' for a few minutes.” “What if the brunette refuses?” “Tell her that Alpha wants to have a word with her. I'm sure she won't resist.” Caricature was already leaving when Adam looked at Alexander and Ryan. “It's time, boys. We'll be alone until tomorrow morning, as I've dismissed all the h
Adam stared at her mysteriously. Kate could never imagine what was really in store for her. Even if she refused to enter the room with him, he would force her. It was a punishment he needed to impose, so that she would respect his authority again. So that she would fear his name again. He looked around and saw that there was no one else there. There was only one light on in the mansion, and it was coming from his bedroom. “So, whenever you want...” “I want it now, Adam.” She interrupted him impatiently, looking at the mansion. “It's been a while since I've had an orgasm. I don't want to wait too long for it.” She was very comfortable with it all and that annoyed Adam. He wanted to see fear in her eyes and tried one last time. “Are you aware that you're going to be used all night, and in every possible way?” Kate picked up the bottle of champagne and drank all the liquid from the neck and returned it to the table. “The right question is, are you prepared to satiate me
Caricature held Kate by the waist and began to penetrate her hard. “Ride, you dirty whore!” Caricature said angrily, and she became aroused by all that savagery, and began to ride that thick cock, with pleasure and renewed willingness. But it didn't take long, and Ryan roughly lowered her onto Caricature, and held her like this with his hand, allowing her ass to be in a position where he could stick his cock in. And just as agreed, he penetrated hard and without mercy. She cried out in pain, but didn't stop when he started thrusting his cock inside her, and even managed to ride Caricature while being sodomized from behind. Kate didn't even know who owned that cock. But she knew she would want more of it during the night. Without her being able to see, Alexandre held out the camera to Adam, who accepted it and started doing what he was doing, to put Alexandre at ease. He filmed her from all angles, but wanted to catch her face, and followed Alexandre as he knelt on the bed, pul
Anna stood up when the nurse who had taken her blood came in with some papers in her hands and looked at them. “Doctor Alex asked you to come and see him. Please follow me to his office.” She said and walked away. Anna felt like ripping the papers out of her hands, but held back. If the doctor was calling them, maybe it wasn't a pregnancy but an illness. The nurse ushered them into the doctor's luxurious and comfortable room, left the papers on the table and left. Doctor Alex stood up, greeted them and invited them to sit down, which they gratefully did, as their legs felt like jelly. They waited for the doctor to speak. “Congratulations, you're expecting a child.” Anna smiled with relief and looked at Maxwell, who let a tear run down his cheek and hugged her without getting up. “Yes. You really should celebrate.” The doctor said. “But you should also see an obstetrician as soon as possible. I found some anomalies... It's nothing serious.” He hastened to say when he
Maxwell looked curiously at Anna, while all the men stopped and stared at her without fear. “I didn't hear your apology to my husband.” Maxwell's face immediately turned red and he had a feeling that something bad was going to come out of this confrontation. “Let them go. I don't need that. Let's forget it...” He said between his teeth, obviously annoyed, but Anna seemed possessed by a bad spirit. “We're waiting.” Anna said to the men, ignoring Maxwell's plea because she wouldn't let them humiliate her husband again. She knew that if she allowed them to get away with everything, it would happen again. The men looked debauchedly at Maxwell. “Excuse us, sir.” The other two spoke at the same time, debauched, and turned to walk away from her, but the man who had been brash and arrogant remained silent. Anna looked at them with a raised eyebrow. “May I ask what the joke is?” She asked fiercely. “The joke is on you, Anna. Here in our country, despite the symboli
Henry glared at her, and she held his gaze. “I can't do that, Dad. Maybe death isn't the right punishment for what he did. It wasn't that bad, and maybe making him eat shit will be better and... He can apologize to Maxwell afterwards and leave it at that. The boy opened his eyes and nodded, relief in his eyes. Anna's father took the gun from her and shot the man in the head without hesitation, leaving Anna startled. She hadn't noticed that the gun had a silencer when he put it in his hand, and she never thought that her father would do something like that. He was rash and cruel. She felt the tears in her eyes and looked at the other faces, and not even Jenna's countenance expressed surprise. They were all indifferent. “Why did you do it, Dad? Didn't I tell you to spare him?” She asked hurt. “He couldn't live after we put him here and beat him up, you stupid girl! Do you think he'd leave here and live quietly, pretending he was never here? The men raped him, he would see
An angel. A woman with black hair, floating in the wind, with a white outfit and long wings, was staring at them with her sparkling blue eyes, cold and furious. They turned to Maxwell, after looking at each other. “Don't worry about knowing what she is. You won't remember anything once the heads have been buried, so I suggest you talk about it while you bury them.” Maxwell said and walked past them to the second floor window and, after exchanging a tender glance with the woman, went back to his room. He changed quickly, as he could hear Anna's birds approaching, and lay down. He felt pleasure when he felt her silky hands wrap around his body and, resisting the urge to have sex with her, he fell asleep. ... The next day, Anna woke up and heard the shower turn on. She looked over and Maxwell wasn't there. She couldn't think straight, nor could she reason. It took her a while to realize that Maxwell must have been in the shower, and the events of the previous day took shape in