LOGINThank you for reading. I know things are dark right now but trust the process. They are going to get their happy union in my style.
Wow, I can't believe this is the end of this book. This has been one hell of a journey. This has to be one of my longest book and I can't believe it has finally come to an end. I have spent so much time with these characters that once were in my head, now it almost makes me tear up. Also, its the e
VERENA“Oh, thank you.” I take it from him and sense Elijah standing beside me. He places his arm on my waist in a possessive way. Rowan notices that and it only makes his eyes flash with excitement. It's as if he’s amused by it. “Mom, who’s this?” Ezra asks as he stands beside Elijah, his brows f
VERENAElijah smirks at my words and gives my thigh a tight squeeze. “You shouldn’t have suggested that. Now I want this party to end quickly.” I feel my cheeks heat up and I turn back to the game. “Let's enjoy this moment.” I whisper and hold his hand. Piece by piece, the board transforms into a
VERENA“Would you like a gingerbread cookie, George?” Maria asks, her eyes twinkling. George looks at the tray, and frowns. “Did you make them?” He asks and Maria nods. “Then I’ll definitely have them.” He picks two cookies from the tray. Maria’s cheeks turn slightly red at his words and she watch
VERENAThe aroma of freshly baked gingerbread cookies fills the kitchen, mingling with the spicy scent of mulled wine. Christmas cheer is in the air, and I'm busy preparing for the festivities. I carefully pour the steaming hot eggnog into festive mugs, each one decorated with a whimsical snowman.
ELIJAHRena’s moan makes my cock erect and twitch to be inside her. Standing behind her in the shower gives me the perfect view of her perky ass. I push two fingers inside her pussy, feeling her wet walls tighten around my skin. Last night was good, but it was more like make up sex. I want more. I
VERENAFour years later…The heavy oak doors groan open, shattering the orphanage's peace. A furious woman in her fifties storms in, her face twisted in rage. "What is this intrusion, Luna Verena?" she roars. "This is my orphanage, you can't just waltz in here!"I meet her gaze, my own turning icy.
VERENA My legs tremble as I quickly walk towards the entrance door, not paying attention to the whispers behind me. Cold air hits my face as soon as I step out into the garden. I take a deep breath and let the tears stream down my face. Love can be so complicated. Despite hating him, a part of me
VERENA He smiles, “Relax, I am just teasing you. You don’t have to answer that,” I gasp as he suddenly pulls me closer and whispers into my ear, “I’d like to keep our interactions incomplete so that we have something to talk about later.” I frown as I look at him. Later? Is he trying to insinuate
He scoffs, “No one needs to worry about my life. It's better if I’m dead,” he mutters and starts to rock his body back and forth while sitting at the edge of the pool. My brows raise at his words. There’s so much sadness behind his voice. “Were you attempting suicide?” I ask gently, and the man’s







