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Chapter 31

Author: Lena Smith
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She had never touched anyone like this before, with such all-consuming hunger that it seemed to swallow every other thought she might have had. She had only just begun to explore her own body and the unfamiliar bloom of pleasure before her life had been cut short, and everything about this felt new to her, overwhelming and intoxicating at once. These sensations rushing through the form she inhabited now were different from anything she had known while she was alive, sharper in some ways and mor
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    She had imagined this moment so many times that she had stopped believing it would ever happen.Even when she felt herself growing stronger, even when she sensed the edges of her form tightening into something more solid around him, a part of her had still believed she would remain unseen forever, trapped between presence and absence while he moved through a world she could never fully enter again.But now he was looking at her.Not through her.Not near her.At her.The realization struck with such force that it stole the breath she did not need to take. His eyes were focused on her face with unmistakable clarity, following the curve of her cheek, the fall of her hair, the shape of her mouth, and there was no confusion in his expression, no uncertainty about what he was seeing.He could see her.Emotion surged through her so quickly it felt almost violent, a rush of sensation that made her awareness tremble. For a fleeting instant, she wanted to disappear, to fold herself back into t

  • Haunting Romantics    Chapter 34

    For several long seconds, Ben could not move.The world felt suspended around him, as though time itself had paused to allow his mind to catch up with what his eyes were telling him. He had imagined this moment more than once over the past weeks, wondered what she might look like if she ever managed to become visible, but none of those thoughts had prepared him for the reality of her sitting in front of him now.She was real.Not an impression in the air or a shimmer at the edge of vision, but a woman, solid enough that he could see the slope of her shoulders, the pale fall of her hair, the shape of her mouth parted in uncertainty.She was beautiful.The word did not feel strong enough for the surge of emotion that filled his chest, but it was the only one his mind could find.His body still hummed with the aftermath of pleasure, muscles loose and heavy against the mattress, but the sensation faded quickly beneath the awe flooding through him. The ghost who had haunted his house, the

  • Haunting Romantics    Chapter 33

    She hollowed her cheeks and took more of him into her mouth, the movement slow and deliberate as she adjusted to the stretch and the unfamiliar fullness. She could feel his moans vibrating through his body and into her, but her focus narrowed entirely to the sensation of him, the heat and weight and living presence that filled her awareness.It was a heady rush, having her mouth full of him.He pressed against her tongue, firm and insistent, and she could feel the strain at the hinge of her jaw as she worked to take him deeper. The taste of him spread everywhere, across her lips and tongue and down her throat, until it felt as though she was saturated with him, surrounded by sensation in a way she had not experienced since she was alive.She was full of him.Her hands wrapped around the portion she could not yet fit into her mouth, fingers tightening instinctively as she began to move her head in slow, rhythmic motions, coating him with her saliva. It was messy and inelegant, far remo

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    She kept her touch light at first, her fingers dancing slowly along his length as though she were learning the shape of him by memory rather than sight. The skin was smoother than she expected, warmer too, almost velvety beneath her palm, and she traced upward with deliberate patience before stopping just shy of the flared head. He held his breath in anticipation, the tension in his body tightening beneath her touch, and the reaction sent a rush of exhilaration through her that felt almost intoxicating.Power bloomed inside her.For the first time in longer than she could remember, she felt in control of something. She was the architect of his pleasure, the one guiding every sensation that rippled through him, and the realization settled into her with startling certainty. There would be no going back after this moment, no returning to the shadows to watch him from afar. His pleasure belonged to her now, and through it, so did a part of him.He groaned when she walked her fingers back

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    She had never touched anyone like this before, with such all-consuming hunger that it seemed to swallow every other thought she might have had. She had only just begun to explore her own body and the unfamiliar bloom of pleasure before her life had been cut short, and everything about this felt new to her, overwhelming and intoxicating at once. These sensations rushing through the form she inhabited now were different from anything she had known while she was alive, sharper in some ways and more fragile in others, as though desire itself were the thread holding her together.When she had lived, she had heard the women in town whispering behind their hands about the things they did with men, their voices low and scandalized, full of warnings and fascination all at once. The acts themselves had always been described as carnal, dirty indulgences that society frowned upon, something dangerous that could ruin a girl if she allowed herself to want too much.But now, here in her house, in hi

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    Ben woke with a sharp inhale, his whole body jerking as though he had been pulled upward from deep water.The room's darkness was disorienting. For a moment, he felt misplaced inside his own skin, as if part of him had not fully returned. His chest heaved, sweat clinging to the back of his neck and dampening his shirt. His senses were still tangled in sunlight and dust and dread, caught somewhere between past and present.Then the ceiling came into focus.He was back in his room. In his house.Or rather, he was in her house.His heart pounded with the remnants of her fear, the echo of it still lodged in his ribs. He knew how stories like this ended. If movies and books were even remotely accurate, people did not become ghosts after peaceful deaths. Something violent had happened. Something final.She had died.Probably in this house.And after what he had just seen, he was certain that man had something to do with it.Panic began to build in his chest and throat, tight and rising. She

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