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ZeldaI stormed into my room, slamming the door behind me. I couldn't believe I was going to stoop this low, but I knew it was the only way to get through to him. I opened my closet and began rifling through my clothes, tossing them onto the floor. When I finally found what I was looking for, I grabbed it and left the room, leaving a trail of chaos behind me. I had one thing on my mind: confronting Drake. But first, I had to get myself together, to make sure I was ready for whatever was to come.When I walked into the room, I saw Drake rubbing his forehead, his jaw clenched. I knew that look; he did that when he was angry and confused at the same time. But right now, I am do not care. I flung the clothes in my hand at him, watching as they hit his chest and fell to the floor. He looked up at me, his eyes full of confusion and anger. Yet, I couldn't let myself be intimidated. I had to stay strong, and had to stand my ground. I wasn't going to back down, no matter what.He held up the

Pleasure Moans

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ZeldaIn a moment of madness, I grabbed Drake’s by the collar and pulled him close, crashing my lips against his. The taste of his mouth was like a drug, overwhelming my senses, driving me to the brink of insanity. The feel of his body against mine was like a familiar memory, one that had been locked away for far too long. I can feel how he grows underneath me and as much as I want to deny it, I can’t help but say, I have missed his dick. I can’t even think straight right now, the only thing I want is his dick inside me and pleasuring me as usual.Drake’s lips left mine, his eyes boring into me, a look of conflict in his gaze. “I would rather not hurt you, Zelda,” he said, his voice low and pained. I raised an eyebrow, trying to mask the confusion I felt. Hurt me? What did he mean? But before I could ask any questions, he continued. “You are still sick,” he said, his expression grave. “You shouldn't be kissing anyone right now.” My heart sank. I hadn't even thought of that, but now

Proper Apology

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DrakeThe early morning sun shone through the window, its rays casting a warm glow across the room. I closed my eyes, letting the memories of the night flood my mind. I remembered the way Zelda’s lips had felt against mine, the way her hands had explored my body, the way we had moved together, in perfect harmony. A smile spread across my face, my heart filled with joy and contentment I hadn't felt in a long time. For the first time in a while, I felt truly happy.I felt a soft weight against my chest, and I opened my eyes to find Zelda curled up next to me, her head resting on my shoulder. I wrapped my arm around her waist, pulling her closer, and I watched her as she slept. Her face was soft and peaceful, her features smooth and relaxed. I could feel the slow, steady rhythm of her breathing, and it soothed me in a way I couldn't explain. I felt a sense of peace, a feeling of contentment that I had never experienced before. I held her close, savoring the moment, grateful for the gift

Betrayed Again

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ZeldaThe cold water hit me like a slap in the face, waking me from my daydream. As I stood there, letting the water wash over me, I felt a strange mixture of emotions. I wanted to hold on to the scent of Drake, to savor the memory of our time together. But I also knew that I needed to move on, to let go of the past. I reached for the soap, the cool, sudsy liquid sliding over my skin. As I scrubbed, I tried to focus on the present, the moment I was in. But as the water washed away the soap, I couldn't help but enjoy the moment.I couldn't believe I had let myself be manipulated so easily. I had been so sure of Drake's feelings for me, so sure that we had something special. Yet then Amelia had come along and planted that seed of doubt, and I had let it grow. I had let it fester, until it had consumed me, until I had pushed Drake away. And now, I was left with nothing but regret and a sense of loss. I have been a fool. I sank into the bathtub, my head in my hands, as the water continu

Taken

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DrakeAs I made my way back to my chambers, I could feel the grime of the day clinging to my skin. The need for a bath was time-sensitive, but I knew it would have to wait. My thoughts were consumed by the events of the day, and the conversation I needed to have with Zelda. I knew she would be angry, but I was determined to make her understand I had to attend to something urgent. I pushed open the door to my chambers, bracing myself for the confrontation to come.My chambers were empty, and I realized Zelda must be in her rooms. I would have to explain everything to her, but first I needed to bathe. I quickly stripped off my clothes and stepped into the bath, letting the warm water wash over me. As I scrubbed the grime from my skin, my mind drifted to what had happened earlier. I wondered where Zelda had gone, and if she would be willing to listen to me. I rose from the bath and wrapped myself in a towel, then made my way to the wardrobe.I quickly pulled on a clean shirt and breeche

Taken 2

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ZeldaI tried to open my eyes, but they felt like they were glued shut. Finally, I forced them open and blinked, trying to adjust to the darkness. I realized that I was in a cell, the stone walls were damp and cold. My wrists were bound with coarse rope, my feet tied together. I wriggled, attempting to free myself, but the rope held fast. My heart began to race as I wondered how I had gotten here. Then, the sound of footsteps in the hall outside the cell made my blood run cold.I struggled to clear my mind, to focus on what had happened. I could remember being in my chambers, reading the letter. But thereafter, everything was a blur. I attempted to piece it together, but the harder I tried, the more my head pounded. And I was so thirsty, my throat was parched. I called out, hoping someone would hear me. But no one came. My heart sank, my body trembling. I was alone, trapped in this cell. And I had no idea how I had gotten here.I berated myself for letting my anger get the best of m

Playing With Fire

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DrakeI swallowed hard, my eyes wide as I read the letter. “Beside you is a small box wrapped with something,” it said. My heart raced as I looked down and saw the small package. I reached for it, my hands shaking. My mind raced, wondering what it could be. Slowly, I unwrapped the package, my heart pounding. I opened the box, and my blood ran cold. Inside was my Zelda’s head, her eyes wide and vacant. I felt like I was going to be sick, the world spinning around me. I couldn't believe what I was seeing.I let out a bloodcurdling scream, causing Madeline, my beta, and Zelda's father to rush inside. “What is it?” they both asked, their faces full of worry. But I was in shock, unable to speak. My eyes were still fixated on the contents of the box, unable to look away. The room started to spin as I struggled to catch my breath. I felt like I was going to pass out, my mind racing with thoughts of what this could mean. “Can you please tell us what's wrong?” Madeline pleaded, but I was fr

Dirty Mouth

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Zelda“Amelia,” I whispered, the word catching in my throat. “How dare you,” she said, her voice low and threatening. Before I could react, she slapped me hard across the face. The sting of her hand was a shock, and I almost fell to the ground. But I managed to keep my balance, though my head was spinning. “How dare you pronounce my name in your dirty mouth, you bitch,” she hissed, her eyes full of hatred. I knew that I was in serious trouble.It had never occurred to me that Amelia, of all people, would resort to something as extreme as kidnapping. I had known she had an unhealthy obsession with Drake, but I never thought she would take it this far. I had always considered her to be a kind and caring person who was just obsessed, someone who would never stoop to such a level. But now, I was faced with the reality that my perception of her had been wrong. I had been betrayed, and the worst part was that I never saw it coming. I should have known better than to trust her, but I had

Amelia

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DrakeIt was strange — usually the Mind-link connection between myself and Amelia was instantaneous and effortless. But now, I struggled to reach her, feeling a strange block that I had never experienced before. It was as if something were standing in the way, a barrier that I couldn't breach. Could it be possible she had betrayed me? That would explain why I couldn't reach her through the Mind link. It was said that when one cannot reach any pack member he or she has committed an atrocity, except if the person is your mate, then the person is in trouble or has betrayed the pack members.“Go get me Amelia,” I said to my beta, my voice low and urgent. He nodded, turning to go without another word. “Why do you need Amelia?” Madeline asked, her voice dripping with disdain. I ignored her, my gaze fixed on the door as I waited for my beta to return. I felt drained, my strength sapped by whatever was preventing me from reaching Amelia through the Mind link. A part of me was afraid of wh

Death's Door

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ZeldaA surge of anger rose within me, and before I could stop myself, I spat in her face. A look of fury flashed across her eyes, but I didn't care. I felt powerless, and helpless in this situation. The only thing I could think of was to lash out in some way, and this was the only thing I could do. I watched as she wiped the spit from her face, her hand shaking with rage. But still, I didn't care. I just wanted to scratch her face, to make her feel the way I felt. I could feel the tension in the air, the violence threatening to break out.She grabbed the belt from her waist, holding it tightly in her hand. I braced myself for what was to come. The belt cracked against my skin, the pain searing through me. But I didn't feel it. I couldn't feel anything, except for the grief that consumed me. She had taken my child away from me, a child I had never even met. I felt a deep, searing pain in my heart, a pain that no amount of physical pain could ever compare to. My entire world had been

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