Novel-Level Overlap/Survived the bomb, Died of plot

Novel-Level Overlap/Survived the bomb, Died of plot

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Mirai Akatsuki Nikita is the only child of his parents. In a world where there's a whopping 70 percent chance you might never see an omega or an alpha in your lifetime, Nikita is an omega, born with a silver spoon in his mouth. His greatest trait? A delusional personality - he's a fucking yearner for a fictional man named Keiran. After reading a novel where the protagonist is an agent, he knows exactly what he wants to do during his college break. Little does he know, meeting the one he craves won't be the fun he imagined. [18+] -I'm just 14 and English is not my first language so please forgive my mistakes. I hope you enjoy it!!!
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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