I apologize if there are grammar mistakes here. I will look through it tomorrow. It's midnight here. I updated pregnant too young, my jealous alpha stepbrother, and my demon husband, and this one today. I have written 13k words. Demon husband is free for now on goodnovel, but it can only be found on the website if you search "veliciah", alpha is also free but on another site. Anyway, good night and thank you for reading!
Rebel I'm taken into the bedroom with a large king-sized bed. It's cozy and warm, and Logan throws over the grey sheets. I let out a little giggle in response. My clothes and hat are still on, but one look at Logan, and I suspect that will soon change. He is standing at the edge of the bed, and m
"Flatterer." "It's true." My only response is another whimper. Logan's hand moves to my other breast, and he teases it as I writhe on his lap. I'm surrounded by him, and he feels huge, all warm muscle and hard cock, and I can't stop the noises I make as he teases me. I breathe sticky air into m
Logan lets out a shuddering breath as I take him to the hilt, and then he quickly finds my lips, kissing me. I moan into his mouth, remaining completely still as I lose myself to the sensations: his cock, so big and thick I feel impaled. I'm aware of every single nerve ending in my body. But I c
Logan My heart swells as I tug Rebel closer to my chest. I would never admit it out loud, but I like how she disappears when I hug her with my massive arms. She is so precious and tiny and utterly adorable. But if I called Rebel cute or adorable, she would probably punch me and call herself fierc
Rebel My heart is in shambles. I'm hurting for Logan. He thinks he is a monster, but Logan is the sweetest guy on earth. After we fell asleep, he kept me warm by holding me. He wouldn't let go until morning, and before making it to hockey practice, he served me breakfast in bed. Now I'm trying
Rebel Every minute feels like an entire cold long year as I look up at the flames lighting up the sky. The apartment is no longer... I chew on my bottom lip. Caroline is still in there, and so is Andrew. We have been informed that a neighbor's oven exploded for whatever reason. The fire had been
"Oh baby," Logan hugs me tighter and kisses my neck before whispering into my ear. "It's going to be okay. I trust Andrew. He got this. He will find her and bring her out of there." I throw myself at Logan's shoulder and cry loudly. The others are crying, too, especially Alice, who is convinced she
Rebel "Caroline is going to make it," I tell Logan as we watch TV inside the hotel room we were handed by Hannah's hubby. He lowers the volume on the TV. "Oh, how do you know?" "Andrew texted me while I was in the shower. He said Caroline has suffered some burns and will need skin transplantation