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Lust or Mate?

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“Drink! Drink! Drink!” The chant filled the air, echoing through the room as they cheered Azarios on, urging him to down another shot.

The atmosphere was charged with excitement and reckless abandon as Alafia’s friend Lex held a bottle of gin while the rest of their group cheered on.

The game they played was a raucous challenge, where the loser would endure five shots and then perform a lap dance for the victor. Azarios, resolute and undeterred, downed each shot, fueling the fervor of the group.

Alafia placed a chair at the center of the makeshift dance floor, guiding Gyda to take her place, and the guys erupted in cheers and excitement as the music played, setting the perfect ambiance for what was about to unfold.

Anticipation filled the air, heightening the collective energy as Azarios slowly unbuttoned his shirt. Each movement met with a symphony of enthusiastic shouts and gasps from the rowdy group. His eyes sparkled mischievously as he gently guided Gyda’s hands away from her face, urging her to keep her gaze fixed on him while his hips moved in perfect harmony with the pulsating music.

Meanwhile, Alafia couldn’t help but stare, captivated by the sight of Azarios’ chiseled chest bathed in the soft glow of the fairy lights. The dedication and effort he had put into maintaining his physique were impossible to ignore, and she found herself transfixed, drooling in appreciation.

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Alafia Whitlock had always yearned for the arrival of her wolf; however, with that came the prospect of finding her mate, which she wasn’t too excited about.

She believed that finding one’s mate marked the end of one’s freedom. So, when the clock struck 12:01 a.m. and the long-awaited moment failed to materialize, Alafia seized the extended freedom with both hands, determined to make it count.

She refused to reserve herself for a mate who might not appreciate her in the same way.

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CAN BE READ AS A STAND-ALONE

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© 2023-PS Gyllenhaal-All Rights Reserved

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Prologue
................................... Crestwood Academy .................................... "f**k! I shouldn't," he growled hoarsely against my lips, his fingers tangling in my hair and tilting my head to the side before he slid his tongue into my mouth, eliciting a loud moan from my lips as our lips locked in another passionate kiss. It wasn't my first kiss, but I shuddered as sparks of electricity ran through my body. It was as if all my senses were heightened, and I felt every sensation more intensely than ever before. My arms took on a life of their own, wrapping around his waist, and pulling him closer, as I deepened the kiss. A stack of textbooks lying on the nightstand fell to the floor, and another moan escaped me as my back hit the cold tiles. The room was dark except for the little light that fell through the curtain that was not properly closed. My heart pounded as if it would fall out of my chest as I pressed his body against mine, the heat of his skin igniting a fire inside me. His hands left my hair and roamed my body, seeking out every inch of flesh they could find, and before I knew it, I was fumbling with his zipper. I shuddered at the feel of his bulge, and a groan finally left his lips, allowing me to break the kiss. Without notice, I turned us around so that he was now leaning against the wall, and his breath caught in his throat as I slipped my hand inside his jeans and reached for his member. "I really want to taste your d**k right now, may I?" I breathlessly asked at the sensation of his protruding member as I slowly pulled it out, and I could almost swear I heard him hiss as he slammed his lips against mine. Again, his tongue dominated mine in an instant as his hands fumbled with the buttons of my top, but I released his length and held his hands above his head. I was doing the touching. My lips met his again, and he got the message and kept his hands where I wanted them, off of me while mine slowly trailed along his stomach and unbuttoned his jeans. I slowly pulled them down and got on my knees while stroking him up and down, causing a groan to vibrate across his chest. "f**k, I'm so f*****g hard," he growled when I wrapped my hand around his tip and slid it up and down in a twisting motion while feeling myself pool down below and dampening my already damp panties. "Mm!" Another groan escaped his lips as I slowly drew circles on his tip with my tongue. "f**k!" I heard him gasp as my lips wrapped around his length, and soon the room filled with his groans that made me move with new vigor as I finished what I started. His hand found the back of my head, his fingers weaving into my hair as he started thrusting while groaning louder, and my heart fluttered with pride, knowing I was making him do that. I sucked him deeper, enjoying the feeling of power as I drove him insane, forcing him to crumble at my mercy. But the feeling of power was short-lived as he fisted my hair and quickened the pace, each thrust harder than the last. I tried to keep up but I couldn't and I gagged, tears pricking my eyes, while my hands slid to his thighs and gripped them firmly as the predator became prey. Drool covered my chest, the tears now rolling down my cheeks as the hot stranger mercilessly f****d my mouth numb. My nails sank in his flesh as I surrendered myself to his mercy, now screaming, and just when I thought he could go on forever, his muscles contracted, and he pulled out and emptied himself. I fell on my hands, coughing as I caught a much-needed breath, but before my lips even closed, I was back against the wall with my hands pinned above my head. His hand slipped inside my panties and his lips latched on my neck, and my knees buckled as his fingers started to tease my swollen bud. He started rubbing it ever so slowly while his left hand snaked under my shirt, making me arch my back as the familiar fire littered my back with goosebumps. "My turn," he whispered against my ear before taking my earlobe in his mouth while pinching my n****e and my nerve bud simultaneously and a loud moan escaped me, my vision becoming hazy. His fingers began rolling my nerve bud before his index finger slipped inside my soaking p***y and my brain turned to mush. "You like that?" "Yes," I breathed out, a horny mess as he inserted another finger before moving them in and out of me in a slow twisting motion. "Alexi!" I called out his name, my fingers gripping the wall as he continued with his assault. His lips found my neck again, and I cried out louder when I felt his canines scrape against my marking spot, making me wonder how old he was since I was under the impression that he didn’t have his wolf yet. But the questions faded with everything else as my mind became foggy with desire, and it wasn't long before my body contracted, but just as I was about to let go he whispered in my ear, ordering me not to. I opened my mouth to say I couldn’t and beg, but he unzipped my skirt, and the words died in my throat, only a loud cry escaping me as he moved my panties to the side and entered me in one go, taking my virginity with him. My legs buckled as my body jerked at the foreign invasion, and he wrapped his arms around my waist, keeping me in place. Tears escaped my eyes, and my fingers sank into the soft leather as I gripped the headboard while his hand slid to my upper back, bending me over. Loud groans and cries of mercy echoed off the walls as my walls stretched to his girth. "f**k! Baby!" He growled as his hands moved to my waist, keeping me in place while I bit my lower lip, tensing for the burning pain as he thrust deeper with each stroke. His left hand moved up to my chest and cupped my breasts, causing me to come up, while the right slipped between my thighs. He started rubbing my nerve bud while continuing to thrust harder, and I threw my head back in ecstasy. My body contracted, and my nails sank into his thigh as I came undone. . . . My eyes fluttered open, and I turned to my side, realizing I had fallen asleep. "Mm!" I groaned as I sat upright and pulled the sheets to my chest. Just then, I felt pain below, reminding me of what had happened. I looked around the room, realizing I was alone. Was he gone? It was still dark, and I glanced at the clock on the bedside table. It was a little after 1 a.m., which meant I hadn’t been sleeping for long since it was after 10 p.m. when we came to the room. “Did he just up and leave me in his room?” I muttered, unable to help but feel a pang in my chest at that. I knew we weren't dating or anything, but this was his room. I got off the bed and headed to the bathroom to clean myself and get dressed. I switched the lights on in the process, and my eyes widened at the sight before me. I was shocked by what I saw as the room flooded with light. I knew he had to be rich to be here, but I still wasn't expecting this. The room looked nothing like any of our rooms. It was filled with the latest tech. "Are those diamonds?" I whispered as I walked over to the diamond-encrusted chaise lounge before looking at the giant TV that covered the entire wall and the state-of-the-art sound system. I also noticed that the room had a smart home system that seemed to control everything from the lighting to the temperature. "Oh, Goddess," I muttered, clutching the sheets even tighter against my chest as I looked at what looked like original paintings by Picasso and Van Gogh. I ran my fingers over the paintings, but I frowned, noticing the button next to them and wondering what it was for. I pressed it, and my lips parted again as the wall shifted to reveal a door. I opened it and gasped, walking inside a private movie theater and a gaming room with the latest consoles. "Who is this guy?" I muttered, suddenly feeling a sense of unease. Just then, my phone rang, startling me, and I rushed out of the room. I pressed the button again, and everything went back to how it was, and I quickly headed to the sofa where my clothes were now folded. I picked up my phone, and it was Lex. She was probably back in our room and wondering where I was. I quickly entered the bathroom, cleaned myself before getting dressed, and headed out when I was done. I took the elevator to my room, punched in the code, and entered, expecting to find Lex inside, but she wasn't there. I called her, but her phone just rang unanswered, confusing me since she had phoned me just a few minutes ago. I felt dirty in the clothes I was wearing, so I quickly changed my clothes and headed out when I was done. The party was pumping as I crossed the street to the club even though it was now morning. My eyes scanned the place as I entered, looking for Lex, and I quickly spotted her dancing with some guy. But I caught a familiar blonde head out of the corner of my eye and my eyes widened at the sight of Alexi making out with some girl. What the hell? Just then, he pulled back from the kiss and looked up to lock eyes with me, and my heart disappeared to the pit of my stomach as he looked at me like he'd never seen me in his life. What the f**k? “Hey, Fifi,” Lex said from behind me, and I turned my head to see her with the guy she had been dancing with and another. “Are you okay?” she asked, taking in my expression and I nodded, my mind still trying to comprehend what I had just seen. “Guys, this is my friend, Alafia Whitlock,” she said and the guys said something, but I didn't even hear them as I started to go numb. “Fifi, this is Azarios and Lake Austen,” she added, and the guys hugged me, saying it was nice to meet me while I stood there, paralyzed. ................................................................. ⚠️ Before starting the story, be warned that there are multiple POVs. All my books have multiple POVs. They don't repeat the same thing, but if you don't like multiple POVs, be warned. The book will also be about 90 chapters, so if long books are not your thing, again, be warned. ................................................................... ................................................................... •This is book three of the OR MATE? Series. •It's about the children. •As I'm sure you can tell by the title, this book is going to give a different vibe from the others. It's going to have a new element that isn't so much in the other two, which is lots of Smut. •There's also a crossover, Alexios and his brother Kyron, are Ares's sons from The Silver Lycan Queen. I wrote the book to be readable as a standalone, but those who have read the previous two books might understand it better. •Updates will be daily. Thank you so much for the support. I hope you will enjoy this one too ❤️ ..................................................................

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