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The House of Vagamor; South of the RealmOlive's POV"Why are you all looking at me like you've seen a ghost?" I raved, looking from one bewildered face to the other. "Orvyn could have died, you morons!"Their dropped jaws begged to be closed. A woman in chains stepped forward, holding my gaze intently, "Who are you?" She asked."It doesn't matter who I am," I tried to sound reserved as possible. "Everyone here knows who I am already. I'm a prisoner here!""It does matter, my child." The calmness in her tone waxed off a quarter of my anger. She took another step forward, looking into the depth of my soul from the irises of my eyes. "Who are you?"I took a step back, quirking a brow, holding her gaze. "I'm princess Olive, daughter of Kazamir, Alpha of Mortem," I turned to the elders, looking from one comical face to the other, "the arch enemy of Vagamor." I returned my gaze to the woman, who stood a foot below me. "That's me. Why?""Who's your mother?" She requested, lips tight.I hesi
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The House of Mortem; North of the RealmCassian's POV"Alphonso!" I called out to my Beta. His ripped flesh was red and sweaty, eyes half closed, drench with passion. He had his dick buried deep into the pussy of a whore brown-skinned whore. He pulled her long black hair with one hand, hammering his dick into her, balls deep. She moaned and wept her pleasure, swinging her ass back to meet his thrusts. Her wetness coated his dick, with some of the rebellious streams rolling down her brown thighs to the base of her knees.Fuck! Regina. Where the hell was she? I hadn't seen her after the fivesome in my chamber. The memories of how my cock stretched her tight pussy lived rent free in my head. The sound of her moan, the innocency in her small beady eyes- they had me straddled between going insane and rushing to the whore house to find her.Alpha Kazamir and I had been suctioned into series of meetings; none of which was had the whereabouts of Olive as subject. His trip to the mountain w
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Falling for My Enemy Alpha Chapter 35: Avina's Cunt.
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