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Forbidden Cravings

Forbidden Cravings

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Chapter 1 HER KNIGHT

Word Count: 1155    |    Released on: 01/08/2024

but you were already getting too touchy-feely for comfor

wheel of his secondhand 2018 Nissan Versa SV to what the pretty Literature and Speech strawberry-blond teacher said. "Besides,

oyfriend? In your dreams, Mister Joe Punzalan! If you weren't our school's Vice Princip

her curvy lips was: "If you say so, sir. So, what

side so I ca

"Racle" Joy Zenarosa chose to go directly towards the compact living room sofa and immediately sat down. To her surprise, her beer-belli

o one of the tiny couch's plush arms in an effort to put some sort of space between her and her sto

her slim wrists and then stretched both of her slender arms above her head as the lusty fat male forcefully pushed h

have already used up all my quota of magic for today ea

of her lungs. And her cries for assistance would grow louder as she felt th

eshy sex-craving male encased in a large cloth pillowcase from his head down to his hips. He was also being strongly and swiftly pummeled by a boyishly good-looki

ute too," the rescued high school instru

anded a really heavy punch on where

CKO

out to her and offered his broad but long-finger

grabbed her very handsome saviour's open palm as if

tand on her own as he looked around, seemingly scoping the area so he could be sure that they were now safe and secure. After sniffing the air a few times,

way or another," the dark-haired comely lad as

ight up their surroundings like the sun. Well,

u, Myron. It's a good thing you heard me screaming just in tim

boxer, couldn't reply at once since his wolf Basi

us where she was at that time? That we already smelled her scent of str

er, wolf. After all, this i

om our mate? How the damn heck

she's ready, Basil. It g

sed it right,

ve all turned rogue by no fault of their own. After all, their original Alpha died with no clear choice on who would r

nother story

ry line at the back of his residence. But t

the least I can do to rescue

he gratefully girly lass' handwriting on it. He gingerly took it and flashed

g mate's mobile num

need to know where you live if you'll

of a long, happy sigh, a curt no

ck motorcycle from a nearby corner, the delighted and yout

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