Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

76. Alekos
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front of them, ueniring the
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Giselle being genglonged Parten in anchor to being caused by las demon, he does not cate home tonigh he G’s head in the f ucks her thin hard he might knock her teeth. For a brief moment, my gare locks with hers, and I raise my glass in her honor mockingly the is not my problem emmer, she belongs to the Blood Lege
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I don’t get to finish my whiskey as El Jannah makes sign with his hand, letting me kone that I have to follow him
“I I di
will be right hark,” I tell M. Hayashi, feat I doubt he is listening to me as all his focus is one of the young pomin.
Uzziah
Elder Jannali takes no tis his offer Mefan, Reyes, and Angel sit on the sole, Eller Meriah is talking to them
“Ah, Brother Aleku ta. Angela Hernandez with you?”
Bazish prints to the chair next to him. He waits until
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chas been on the news renty night
ter the day the
entire city must kn
“She is bonded and hellitar,” explain
Shackled (The Lord Serles)
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toe te verront dateen mure cartont to the ptinent at the Blard
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“Berthet Al-kes, Mr. Hayadi, Alder hoodzaken.
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to the gathering that is alios to start.
glance at my watch them at the era, wenke when locked the Pity interly when te wil be introducing Angel as out belian and setting a date bor the Punting Genelpon,
“My Lord?” the pernai muts when I don’t save wind.
1 sigh in annevance. “Teal the way while koos the Blood Lake the
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Many of the armchairs inside the Inden
moccupied, such lage-dep
This is why
the three leather amechairs that belong to my blood brother and 1.
“Bring a seat for nur guest.” tell her, Bere she too todas and sufaten dit me
The woman leaves, and I invite. Mr. Hyashi top, offre table in the add the chordinath scenes of whiskey in high. He whs prefas sake, but I might need a dork or oil Elder Janosh is in charge of my praichte. Who la whs that did told in Cancion
Fun and his blood-brothers are nearly, brunette on her kos intent of the wether Lamp alte imagining sorts of scenarios for when Angel atmally here,
My eyes go around the room, and Lotice Giselle taking one of Rueben, ha this turbined beers in over her on hunut Icone crevcod wh it teens did to her as she is sandwiched between Muse and Tyson, stretching, istrunk wink with the bodau-kalean bd wis ber het stood asper and anel mound h o their c ocks in her hands. If not for her lies about Angel, she wond av b
I enjoy my drink as I watch Giselle being gangba nged. Ruchem is so close to being red dry in dem de humor he with win. He hide Giselle’s head in place as he f ucks her mouth so hard he might knod beroeth, our i bro’lmet not, ont are och ich bin and inde my chin her herum mockingly. She is not my problem anymore, she belongs to the Blood Lodne now.
I don’t get to finish my whiskey as Elder Jannah makes a sign with his hand, tetons know that a late
“I will be right back,” I tell Mr. Hayashi, but I doubt he is listening to me a few ye pot po
Elder Janoah takes me to his office. Stefan, Reyes, and Anpil sit on the sola, Filder in, this tattoo thous
“What’s going on?” I ask
“Ah, Brother Alckon. 5, please,” Elder Uzziah point to the their next to him the wait ku ntil I am sitt heforene Malalapit, the k Angelica Hemander with you!*
I’s photo has been on the news ev
news every hight since the day she rage to me. The entity city last knite whe
“She is our bonded and helistar,” I explain.
76. Alekos
“She is what?” Ekler Uzuh aku
The man is not hard of hearing; why is he making me repeat myself? “Angel is my bonded.” I point at Stefan and Reyes. “Our demons anchored themselves to Angel’s soul”
Angel c ocks her head. “I thought the bond broke,”
“Angel!” I hiss because this is not the time to talk about this
“That’s what you said after you punished me because you wouldn’t bother to listen to me,” she huffs.
She needs a good spa nking to learn to keep her mouth closed.
I might have thrown her over my lap and done just that if not for Elder Janoah asking. “Did you say
she
is a hellstar?”
“Yes,” says Reyes.
“Are you certain?” Elder Janoah insists. “Is there a mate mark behind her left ear?”
Angel’s hand ties to her ear, covering it, but lowers it the moment she realizes what she did
“A what?” I ask
Before Elder Jannah can repeat his question, Stefan pulls Angel’s hair to the side and looks behind her left ear. “There’s Glaring at Reyes, he adds, “Told you she is not a hellstar.”
“Mark or no mark, she is a hellstar,” Reyes insists.
“This is why I was brought here, to debate whether I am a hellstar or not?” Angel finally speaks.
“No, we wanted you here to pick a date for our Piercing Ceremony,” I explain.
Angel huffs. “I never agreed to your st upid piercings.”
Elder Uzziah seems taken aback. “Did no one explain to her what the ceremony means?
“The only thing they explained was how to sack their co cks”
I run a palm over my face. This woman!
mark behind her ear, Stefan lets us know,
Elder Uzziah clears his throat. “Regardless, you were born to a Duke family, and you should marry a Duke. That is the way set by our forefathers, and we have to respect it”
“But she is our hellstar!” Reyes snaps at Elder Uzziah. “And she might be pregnant!”
“I am not,” Angel says calmly.