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Dark Alpha's Maiden

(COMPLETED) [Warning: Mature Content] This story contains many adult themes and is not intended for readers under the age of (18) “Let me make something crystal clear for you to understand. You are here to be my play toy, my entertainment… if I no longer find you useful, it won’t take me even a second of hesitation to end your useless existence!” His statement was a clear indication of his abusive and manipulative behavior. This was unacceptable! Everyone deserves to be treated with respect and dignity, and no one should ever feel threatened or devalued by someone else. I stared defiantly at him but remained silent as he continued, “Your life belongs to me now; you will do what I say, how I say it, when I say it and maybe….” his other hand leisurely roamed from my thighs to my chest. I bit my lip to retain the moan that wanted to escape my mouth. Despite hating how I was being treated, I couldn’t help lusting over this hot, sadistic killer Alpha. “Maybe I will keep finding some good use for you.” He grinned at me, revealing his sharp Canines threateningly. ***** Lana is an orphan whose parents left her in the impoverished town of Maderva when she was still only a baby. The sweet old lady who raised her when no one wanted anything to do with her sadly passed away when she turned 18. There's always been this nagging feeling in her that there's more to life than meets the eye. Even as a young girl, she stood out because she could do things that most girls her age couldn't even dream of. She is smarter and stronger than her peers, and even their elders have trouble keeping up with her. One day, Lana and her best friend are forced into the perils of the forest as their only means of survival. However, the forest is the last spot on Earth they should ever enter. Is Lana and her best friend really taking a chance by venturing into this hostile territory? Will she be sorry she had to make such a life-or-death decision? Add this thrilling piece to your collection to learn more about it. **** Your support through Powerstone votes, Golden Ticket contributions, and reviews is highly valued. Thank you for your support!

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Death To The Enemy

(LANA)

Raga's appearance remained unappealing even after he had passed on to the afterlife.

After spitting on his headless body, I turned to see where his severed head had been hurled, and to my great shock, I saw Cerise kicking the unfortunate severed head of the so-called gladiator. I was appalled.

She regularly engaged in repugnant behaviors and acted as if they were occasionally unremarkable.

Imagine kicking a head that has been severed off.

Even though it belongs to my foe and is his head, that is not a good enough cause for me to treat it in such a manner.

It was a man's head, so it should not have been treated with disdain. I scowled at Cerise, but she wasn't looking in my direction, so I had to walk up to her and convince her that her behavior was unnecessarily foolish.

"Cerise, do not continue."

She did a quick about-face and smiled sheepishly at me.