The X Sisters

The X Sisters

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"I'll make you regret this night" Then he pulled out his belt and tied my hands with it. "What are you doing?" I asked him and honestly speaking I wasn't scared of him not for a second. He leaned my back on the rough bark of a tree and lifted my hands up. He tightly pushed me backwards. He was so close. His warm breaths were stroking my face. It was so cold out but he was so warm and comfy. I liked standing this way with him. "Does it hurt?" He asked. The rough bark of the tree was grinding my back. But there was no pain just me and him. "Not even a bit" I mumbled. He brought his face nearer to mine and bit my ear. Then he started to suck below it.My body was so out of energy all I was able to feel at that time was his lips on my skin, that enormous pleasure and those butterflies which were fluttering in my belly. His lips moved down to my collar bone then he grabbed my hair and did it harder and harder. I sighed. I was trying to release my hands because now I was completely out of energy but he wasn't stopping. Then he released my hands. I adjusted them behind his neck. I stroke my nose on his face and made him look into my eyes. His eyes were so innocent but scared. I couldn't stop myself and pressed my lips against his. He instantly pulled back and swung my hands off his neck. Then he left. He left me alone. My hands were still tied with his belt.He didn't kissed me? Why did he ran away? He began it then why did he stopped? I was crying for him? The guy who wanted to hurt me. Who doesn't give a damn about me. A NOVEL WITH UNENDING ROMANCE AND DRAMA. A NOVEL WORTH READING.
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"The fuck you are leaving me." His roar cracked through the hall like lightning. Ara didn't blink. She stood there, calm as death, done to her core. No tears. No tremble. Just a weary exhale as she turned her back on him - the one thing he never thought she'd do. Before she could take a step, his hand shot out, gripping her arm like he was holding on to life itself. "Where are you going, Ara!" His command shook the pack. But she wasn't his to command. Not anymore. Ara ripped her arm free with a force that made even his wolf recoil. "Don't. Touch. Me." Her aura slammed into him, cold and merciless. "You think I'll stand here and watch you mate and breed her?" she hissed, every word a dagger. His throat bobbed. "She meant nothing." She laughed - sharp, broken, brutal. "Yeah? That's why you were fucking her in your office? Couldn't even hide the scent of your betrayal." "Ara, it was a mistake-" She stepped closer, eyes blazing. "Your mistakes come in episodes, Alpha. Season one, season two, season three. You don't make mistakes. You make choices." He swallowed hard. "I don't need her. I need you." "Lies," she spat. "Every damn sentence you breathe is a lie. I can't even look at you without feeling sick." He flinched like her words physically hit him. "That female behind you?" she pointed, not bothering to glance. "Perfect for you. Go mark her. Breed her. Hell, fuck her for all I care." Her voice cracked - but she kept going, blade steady even when bleeding. "I don't need you. Not anymore." His knees crashed to the floor. The mighty Alpha. On the ground. For her. "Ara... I'm sorry. I'm really fucking sorry." His voice broke like he finally understood what loss tasted like. She stared at him with a sad, devastating smile. "Isn't it too late for that, Mate?" One tear escaped - and she crushed it away with her thumb. Then she turned. Walked. Didn't look back. But he didn't chase her. Because he knew. He didn't just lose her. He wrecked her.

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