Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

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65. Angel
“Then treat me like one, not like I am a cheap wh ore,” I suggest. “No minne ‘suck my d ick anders, like I was made only to be on
my knees to serve the three of you. Two, since Stefan only likes to watch. And I want to eat by myself, thank you very much.”
Alekos grabs me by my neck. “You might be our heiltar, and we might have to worship you, but don’t think for one moment we
are good, Argel. We will break you and mold you into the perfect woman for us.”
I stab him in the thigh with the fork. “I thought
were done with torturing me.
Alekos stands fast. A few drops of blood run down his leg. I might have gone too far, but what will they do next! Kill me? “What
the hell, Angel? Do you need another punishment?”
I take another bite from the pancake. “Do you want the bond back?”
Don’t let them know your are afraid of them.
Alekos grits his teeth. “Yes.”
I might be good at mind f ucking as well. Now, I only need to play my cards right. “Good. You want pus sy, I want clothes and a
tablet, I am behind with my work.”
“You are wrong. Nena. We want our woman to krve us as much as we love her. We want a family. I almost sport. Reyes doesn’t
love me. Neither does Alekos. “You can ha w a tablet as long as you don’t contact anyone you know. Clothes-you must take
them off when we are home,”
“Do I look like a se x sl ave?”
“I love looking at your body, Clothes will get in the way of what is mine.” Alekus complains like I am the unreasonable one.
“Maybe I will buy clothes you all like. And high heel shoes. I could wear them with,” I slide my fingers across Stefans pectorals,
“a pair of thigh-high stockings,” Beneath me, Stefan grows hard.
Poking the beat is always a bad idea.
Aleks fists my hair and yanks me to my feet
“That hurts, as shole,” I hiss, but Alekos shuts ne
me up
with a rough kiss.
Grabbing my hand and bringing it to his di ck, forcing me to rub his erection, he says, “Do you feel how f ucking hard I am for
you? I can’t miss this meeting I have in a few hours, but when I return home, Angel....”
“What happens ther?”
then?” I ask while opening his fly and grabbing his c ock. He groans.
Playing with fire will get you bumed, Angel

Reyes gets up from the chair and stands behind me. “I will shackle you to the bed and f uck you like you are our personal wh
ore. Would you like that, Nena?”
My breath hitches. “Yes”
It is not a lie. Oh, G od. What the f uck is wrong with me? How could I want them so much after everything they have done to
me? I let go of Alekos” co ck.
For, Angel, because there is no other option left.

Alekos dips his head and brushes his mouth against mine, and tucks himself back in his pants. “Reyes and I will return as soon
as possible. Stefan will stay with you.”
Stefan starts to protest, but Reyes stops him. “Take her shopping. Have her parade clothes while you record it for us.”
“What about Mr. Hayashi?” Stefan asks, not wanting to babysit me.
65. Angel
“1. Rin and the others are already at the airport,” Alekos sighs
“What about Carlos Stefan asks next.
“Lease Carlos to me. Take our Nera to Pietro’s Boutique. I am sure she will End something to wear for us tonight. They have
everything-frim jon lingene, to high heels and stockings of any kind.”
Stefan shoes his hand in his pants and fixes his hard erection. He really is into socks. Maybe he has a foot fetish? Or only sock
fetish? Either way, it is worth Ending
Pietro’s Boutique is one of the most famous in the city, many women want to buy clothes from there, but they only sell to the
Lords. The Dukes are not allowed to step inside. And Stefan is about to take me there. It’s a dream come true.
“Are you sure it is sada?” Alekos asks Reyes. “She could order what she wants from
“Pietro’s Boutique is literally Dukes proot Nothing will happen to our Nena while you are there” Reyes spins me around and
touches my hair. “Beodes, the Dukes will be
g for a woman with long black hair, not thor dark blonde curls.” He hting his mouth close to my ear. “Buy the set dress you can
find. 1 hay .

leave a baseball cap and a pair of sunglasses on the bed for you to wear when you go out.”
1 point at the sh it I am weaning.”
“Stefan’s shirt looks good on you.”
about clothes?
“Keep her safe. If anything happens to her, I will skin you alive,” Alekos lets Stefan know. To me, he says, “Try will find you and
punish you so hard, you will never be a bad
cm while you are out with Stefan and |
I understand what he means-ifted to away
and of the deal.
huld hunt me and muka me tight i
day I was born. I will escape them, but not yet. If only Ale
Alekin kept his
Reyes and Alekos kiss me before leaving the kitchen
I sit back on Stefan’s lap
“What are you doing?” he hacks his question at me
“Finishing my breakfast.”
Stefan groans before standing and putting on the chair. “I will take a shower while you eat.
I shrug before taking a sip from my coffee. It tasted amazing.
It knows about cate
The laptop is still on the counter, opened. A new chat room pops on the screen. I look at the door, wanting to be sure none of the
guys are around, and go to the

enter. My eyebrows inch up as I see the icon of a wasp and read the first line in the chat.
“Wasp: Finally, I thought I would never have an opportunity to speak to you. Y You have been very... bury.
I look over my shoulder. The hallway is empty. I reply to the Wasp. You are so getting me into trouble. How did you know when toFollow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm

write?
of the laptop with a sticker or something. You
War: Stefan might be good at what he is doing, but I am the best. Next time, he should cover the camera of never know what
creep might be watching.
I left you a burner phone and cash in the safety bar at the Northeast train station. It opens with the code we always use. Have
Stefan take you there after you finish parading clothes for him.65. Angel
Angel: You make it sound like it is something filthy Because it is, right? Go d, I am such a sh it for doing this.
Wasp! You are not. Stick to the plan. H
Have Alekos get you out of the city.
Angel: Don’t you think I fred reasoning with in? This man is stubborn as hell. So are Reyes and Stefon
Wasp: They were never part of the plant-especially Stefan
Angel: I know, but I had no other choice than to accept what Alekos proposed Wasp....
Wasp: Yeah?
Angel: I think I ficked up everything. They claim I am their hestar or something like that. What does that event mean? They told
me a crazy story about demons and
Wasp: You are their soulmate!? Hellstar? Holy f uck!
I should have realized hellstar means soulmate when they also called me mate, but it isn’t like I was in the right headspace to
think things themigh
Angel: Soulmates?! Not Yes? I don’t knuse. Even Stelan said that far, but he is keeping he distance. Not that I islame him, I ate
Emily’s ring in the toilet.
Wasp: I know, and I understand why you did it. No one will blue you.
Angel: What now?
The voices of Reyes and Alekos can be heard down the hallwas. The
e sound of a
a door opening and closing follows
Wasp’s final message comes a few moments later. The plan remains the same. Get out of the city. And Angel? If Stefan is your
soulmate, don’t feel bad for being with him. He is yours.
The chat room opened by Wasp disappears, and I sit back at the table
But I do feel terrible. Stefan ate my pus s y minutes after I met him, and I sucked his co ck. I groan. How will I ever explain this?
Wasp said it was fine, that Stefan is mine, but he is not I buy my face in the crook of my elbow. Focus. Angel. Find a way to get
out of the city, away from Carlos. The plan is not that hard to follow.”
I almost jump out of the chair when I hear Stefan asking “What’s the matter?”

“Just thinking,” I reply, raising my head and looking at him
A towel is around his waist, and he is drying his hair with another one. The letter E is Lattooed above his heart-another stab to
my already shattered heart. It is the first time I notice it as the letter is discreet, tattooed in elegant handwriting. Emily’s or
Stefan’s?
“I will go get ready. I really need the tablet to finish some jobs I was hired for days ago, I say before leaving the kitchen.
An hour later, Stefan parks his car in front of Pietro’s Boutique. I, wearing the sunglasses and baseball cap Reyes had left for
her, along with Stefan’s shirt and a belt around my waist, step out on the sidewalk.
Stefan locks the car. “Let’s go inside”
This is going to be so much fun, I think as I enter the shop.