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DON’T BE LIKE HIM.
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2026-06-23 08:54:02
Cookie writesHi everyone! I’m really sorry update took a while. I lost someone close to me, and life hasn’t exactly been easy. I’m really sorry I kept you waiting. I missed you all. I’m grateful for your support. I really wish I could express how sorry I am than this. But thank you for sticking with me regardless. We’re back on track now. Xoxo.
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TAMING HIS LITTLE DOVE THE LADYBIRD
“And so the ladybird spread her wings for the very last time—“ Lucian’s voice echoed softly through the low light of the room, one ankle crossed over his knee and a small book open against his thigh.His collar sat open at the throat, “She flew so high the whole world fell small beneath her, and no one, not ever again, could tell her where to land.”He turned the page. Liana hadn’t closed her eyes. She lay flat on her back with her hands folded on top of the blanket, and her gaze fixed somewhere on the ceiling above her as she fought sleep while losing silently.“The lady bird looked down at all the world below her,” He continued, “And thought—at last. I’m finally free.”“Uncle.”Lucian’s gaze were still set on the book. “Mm.”“Do you think we could ever be free?” She said thoughtfully. “Like the ladybird.”Lucian finally lifted his head, his thumb held the page where it was. His eyes came up slowly from the book and rested on her. Her brows furrowed slightly in curiosity, her lips p
TAMING HIS LITTLE DOVE YOU HAD IT ALL WRONG II
Domenico’s gaze raked over her. He had put Camilla’s name on this debt years ago—had placed it there and never looked at it again. A grief of that size needed somewhere to go, and she was perfect. She betrayed them—so he had taken all of that and built something to hold on to. Because the only other option was standing again in that lawn. With Vittoria face down in the grass and Liana bleeding in her arms and the question of why he hadn’t been home sat at the corner of everything he couldn’t answer. He shook his head slowly. “Tell me what you know.” “I’m not talking.” She held his gaze, like she could call the shots. “How am I sure you won’t just kill me?” “Do you think your threats have any use here?.” He crossed his arms over his chest. “Speak.” “No..” She swallowed, “Not until you promise that I and my daughter would be safe.” He looked at her for a long moment. The muscles in his jaw worked. “You have my word. You won’t die by my hands.” She studied his face—the
TAMING HIS LITTLE DOVE YOU HAD IT ALL WRONG
The chair scraped behind him as he walked. Domenico moved slowly, his grip tightened around the chair with his gaze on Camilla. She was on her side on the Persian rug, wrists bound behind her back, ankles bruised at the joint. A red flush spread from the left side down toward her jaw. Her eyes were open and they followed him across the room, her whole neck straining each time he moved past her sightline. His feet moved—again. “Ah.” He breathed. “I’d be lying—“ He dragged the chair around her head and her neck twisted again, trying to catch him over her shoulder. He moved past her. “If I said I didn’t know a day like this would come.” He took another slow step behind her, the chair scraped with him. “A part of me wonders about you.” Her neck was straining again, cheeks pressing harder into the rug with the effort. “Why you chose Rafael. What made you look at that man and think—“ He stopped. “That he could protect you from me.” He continued in his steps. “For immunity?”
TAMING HIS LITTLE DOVE YOU DON’T GET TO CALL ME YOURS
Aria’s hands moved the spoon inside her teacup slowly—her mind had gone farther from where she sat. She had wondered about so many things before morning. Was it always just going to be like this? Does having sex with Lucian every time she feels conflicted about what she is to him give her clarity? Liana’s legs swung under the table, her hands holding an avocado sandwich, smiles brightening up her face as she looked in Aria’s direction. She had been telling a story about a frog. Something about the garden, a bucket and one of Lucian’s men screaming. How she kept dissolving into laughter before the punch line could land. Aria watched her across the breakfast table with a tight lipped smile. If Lucian wouldn’t admit to putting a tag on her, then what exactly was he keeping her for. The glass wall ran the full length of the dining room. And on the other side of it, down in the wide stone courtyard, Lucian stood with his jacket off and his sleeves rolled to the elbow, watching two of
TAMING HIS LITTLE DOVE DON’T BE LIKE HIM.
”Three nights, Frenchie.” Sofia breathed, her fingers pinching the bridge of her nose. “After that, I’d decide.” She had been standing in the bathroom for four minutes with the burner phone pressed against her ear, one hand braced on the edge of the sink, watching herself in the mirror. The contact on the other end, her one way ticket to get out of Sicily said nothing else—and the line dropped. Her hand lowered, and she stood there for another second. What if she couldn’t pull this off? Leaving with the ship was her only chance. Then she heard them—his footsteps as they moved slowly toward the bedroom from the wrong direction. He wasn’t supposed to be back yet. Instantly, she reached for the cabinet under the sink, shoved the phone beneath the folded towels, door handle already turning before her heart caught up with the rest of her. She grabbed a towel off the rack, pressed it to the back of her neck and stepped into the hallway. Her chest collided with something solid. ”Oh.”
TAMING HIS LITTLE DOVE ONLY YOU MAKES SENSE RIGHT NOW II
He straightened, his own breathing ragged. In one swift motion, he lifted her off the counter and placed her on the floor—facing away from him. He pushed her forward, her stomach kissing the cold marble edge. She braced against the side to steady herself.Lucian’s hands went to her hips, holding her there. He unhooked his suspenders, drawing his trousers down—his cock springing free. Aria’s breath was shallow, then she felt the blunt head of him press against her entrance. He pushed in slowly, a torturing, inch-by inch movement that stretched her open, making her feel every ridge and vein of his thick shaft. “Mmmph….” Her breath came in a ragged gasp. “You feel that?’ He murmured, his voice dark rumble against her ear. “My cock in your fucking cunt. It’s where it’s been craving to be.” He filled her completely. Then he pulled back, almost all the way out, leaving just the tip inside. The sudden emptiness left air kissing her entrance, before he drove back in fast. He thrusted in
TAMING HIS LITTLE DOVE OBEDIENCE
“Next time, I want your mouth here. And I want your eyes on mine when you do it.” He huffed, Lace’s tongue darted out, wetting her lips, and then she leaned forward, her mouth closed around Lucian’s cock. Aria’s breath caught, her body betrayed her as a core throbbed. She huffed slight, tugging s
Última actualización : 2026-03-17TAMING HIS LITTLE DOVE NO BODY, NO PEACE
The next morning Lucian could barely keep his eyes shut. All through the night, he had been pacing around the room, stealing glances at Aria sprawled across his bed with no sense of the danger ahead.What could he do with her? What was he even doing with her? He had Camilla now, he could just end
Última actualización : 2026-04-05TAMING HIS LITTLE DOVE SEX IN UPCOMING DANGER II
In a fluid, powerful motion, he pulled his finger out and straightened up. He fumbled with his belt, unzipping nonchalantly. He shoved his trousers and boxers down just enough, and his cock sprang free, already leaking at the tip.Lucian didn’t give her time to look, to think. His hands went to her
Última actualización : 2026-04-05TAMING HIS LITTLE DOVE WHAT DO YOU REALLY WANT II?
She opened her mouth."I…”The word broke before it formed. She tried again. "I want…”Her gaze moved before she could stop it. Back to Camilla. Back to the pillar, the baby, the soft obsessive way her sister's mouth moved against the child's forehead.Something tightened at the sight, and she tore
Última actualización : 2026-04-04
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