"f**k, Ada…” “Brad...oh, fuck... deeper... harder!” Ada’s shrill voice begged between breathy moans. The banging of the headboard against the wall intensified as Ann froze. No... it couldn’t be! Ann took a deep breath and nudged the door a little more. Her chest felt like it would explode as she held her breath whilst the c***k widened. When it revealed her sister lying underneath her husband-to-be, her hands flew to her mouth to stifle the gasp of horror as her heart shattered instantly. As Brad roared his release inside her sister, Ada turned her head towards the door with a smirk. An icy chill descended over Ann as if a bucket of ice water had been thrown over her and she stood and stared, her eyes wide and mouth slightly open in disbelief. Ada lifted her hand and waved in Ada’s direction with a smug smile plastered on her face as Brad collapsed on top of her, kissing her neck tenderly. Is there anything you can do if your mate had s*x with your sister?
"Number 42. We meet again," She whispered. She stood rapidly, keeping my chin in her vice like grip, forcing me to stand at the same time as her eyes raked slowly over my body. "I shouldn't have favorites," she purred, "But you, 42. Why have I not succeeded in breaking you yet?" she mused, beginning to pace. "I still see that fire in you. No matter how depraved or violent the experiments I concoct, you still will not break," She stopped suddenly and whirled to face me with a lecherous smirk. "I'm beginning to think you enjoy it," She grinned before her face darkened suddenly. "Remove your clothes!" she barked, narrowing her eyes at me. *** After enduring countless tortures, a nameless girl thought she would spend the rest of her life in hell, until her inner voice appeared and guided the way, showing her a world she didn't know existed. With the fear of the unknown world and difficulty controlling her own power, she met the Alpha of the Wandering Hearts Pack, and this powerful Alpha claimed to be her mate. Is this a turning point in the nameless girl's life, or simply the beginning of yet another nightmare?
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