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Warning: {Matured content} Before I knew it, he lifted me, setting me on his lap. I tried to move away, but his hold was firm. My pulse quickened as I felt his hands slowly move around my waist. The breath I took next was shaky. "Is that your heart beating so fast, little mouse?" Tristan whispered. "Are you nervous?" His fingers slid downward to my inner thighs, and I held my breath. Heat seeped through my veins, causing an ache between my thighs. I sucked in a gasp as his nails dragged over the heat of my inner thighs. I slowly closed my eyes, leaning back into him. Cool air kissed between my legs. "Say it aloud," he murmured. His face was inches from mine, and I could feel his warm breath on my neck. "What?" I asked, my breath ragged. "I know you want me inside you. Say it." .... Cover image belongs to me.

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Chapter 91

Chapter 91

Aaliyah

NO

Why was she here? I turned to Tristan and the others. They all looked as shocked as I did. Amara wasn't the only person here; she came with others. They were werewolves. I could feel their wolves from here.

I stiffened. My head turned to the door, which was wide open. She'd broken the spell I had cast on the house.

I turned back to Amara. She was dressed in a long black coat and black gloves.

"What did I miss?" Amara asked, a smile playing on her lips.

Breath in. I felt a burning pain in my chest as Amara strode forward. Terror was partly what I felt. A sense of déjà vu swept through me. I remembered the dream I had. The only difference was that she didn't came with the ancestor witches, but werewolves. My breathing hitched.

I wanted to run. I wanted to scream, but all my strength was drained.

Amara laughed softly. "How brave were you when you lied to me about Aaliyah's death?"