B_Mitchylle

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“Are you mating with someone?”
Stunned, she took a step back, widening the space between them. “ Excuse me?”
“Ah…” A sigh left his lips. “ Perhaps, I need to rephrase my question. Are you f*cking someone?”
She sucked in a quick breath, not knowing what to say. Anger reared itself in her head, mixing with unexpected desire. Sadly, desire was winning.
He lifted an eyebrow, and in the next instant, he was already standing in front of her body. Her instincts kicked in. She took a couple steps back until her back hit the wall.
The smell of chocolates and almonds rolled between them. Entranced, she thought she smelled the sweetness of the wine but it disappeared as quickly as it came.
“I don’t think that is any of your business, Mr. Graydon.” she made a sound of annoyance.
“Is it not?” His breath fractured, his eyes darkened with desire.
“No.” Her lips quivered at her obvious denial. She mustered all the courage she could, hoping he wouldn’t smell her arousal. She knew it was for naught.
His fingers lightly brushed her cheeks, then they trailed down her neck, lingering on her collarbone, the contact sent shivers down her spine. It  awakened the primal need she had been wanting to hide since they met.
She wanted him.
No.
She needed him, inside her.
Her face flushed at the thought of him taking her, preferably right against these walls.
“You want me,” he stated. ““As much as I want you.”
Shocked by her own raw and potent yearning, she turned her head away.
“I don’t…” 
“Shhh…” he silenced her with a finger. Then he inched closer, so close his long lashes brushed against her cheek. Her heart pounded like a drum against her chest, fast and hot in anticipation.
“Now tell me little one… do I need to get rid of someone before I make you beg me to let you come?”

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Is love worth the chaos it brings?

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Tags: #lycans #witch #strongfemalelead #strongmalelead #norape #smut #mates #slowburn

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The Lycan's Sin

"What?" Baba's face turned even darker when she heard the news that Drigo's assistant just told them. The witches are outside waiting for them. "Why?" she asked. Those people hated her and surely they must have feared the Shaman's presence.

Why would they come here and talk to them?

"I don't know," Drigo said. He looked at the Shaman who was calmly reading a book next to the empty couch. The Shaman said he sent Ava to do something. Right now, there was only Drigo, Baba, and the Shaman inside the room. "Shall we go and see?"

"No," the Shaman said. "I refused to talk to other witches. And I highly doubt that they are here with good intentions."

"What?" Drigo frowned. "Perhaps— "

"No." The Shaman shook his head as he put the book down. "They do not support you and whatever it is that you wanted to do."

"Why?" he asked. "I am doing this for them… and how did you know that!?"

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