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Hey everyone! If you are interested in reading more of my books the series Xavier's Shamma: The legend of Luyota will be the next book you will read by me. Its a total historical fantasy which i hope yu will like. To my readers who had not checked it out please look it up and do tell me what you think about it! You know i love hearing from you guys. Here is a brief synopsis and for more, find the book underneath profile my which is NasheMel or simply search Xavier's Shamma:The legend of Luyota. Leave a vote if you enjoy it and a comment if you may!

"How about the readers? Should they keep quiet when they enthusiastically express their thoughts and opinions while discussing their favorite novels with friends?" Once again, the author rendered Xavier dumbfounded. My enthusiasm grew as I reveled in the author's and Xavier's enthralling conversation. The author had proven himself to be a formidable opponent, testing Xavier's patience and pushing the bounds of their debate. The author, cradling the book in his hands, fixed his eyes on Xavier. "As a reader, you choose to keep captivating stories locked within, which is a cruelty in its own right," he said, his voice tinged with curiosity.

She immediately looked away as her cheeks heated up. Xavier was holding a book in his hand as he read quietly in the corner. His face was the voice of any emotion even though the book he was reading was probably comedy. His thick brows were slightly furrowed, his lips pursed into a thin line and his beautiful brown hair was falling down on his forehead. She couldn't help but suddenly feel like a fangirl. He truly is perfect. Not only was he wealthy, but he's super duper rich, too. "Staring is mean, you know?" he suddenly said.

Neither of us could stop it from happening. It is like our bodies were tired of the fights and constant back and forth. So they took matters into their own hands. And now we were just pawns in their game of lust and unadulterated need. “Nothing,” I replied, holding back a shudder when his hand moves closer and closer to the apex of my thighs. “I can read your thoughts.” “But you’re not going to.” I don’t know what have me the confidence to say that. It made Xander stop on his prior.

The horrifying truth crashed down upon him. He had been sucked into the very book he had read. The lewd, violent, graphic novel. The man before him was the Prince of Elarion- Keith Elarion, the Mad Demon of the Battlefield. The girl was Charlotte- he searched his memory for a suitably low-born name- Charlotte Tasiri, his soon-to-be fiancée and eventual murderer.

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Content Warning Dear Readers, Starting from this chapter, the story delves into darker and more intense themes that may not be suitable for all audiences. This includes explicit sexual content, BDSM dynamics, strong language, graphic violence, blood, references to drug use, emotional manipulation, and other mature or potentially triggering material. Please proceed with caution and take care of your mental and emotional well-being. Reader discretion is strongly advised. This story is intended for a mature audience (18+) and explores complex relationships and emotions within a fictional context.

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Chapter 1: Forbidden Thoughts I couldn’t stop thinking about him. Mr. Collins — Ria’s dad — had been living rent-free in my head for months. He was tall, broad-shouldered, strong veined hands, and that deep, calm voice that made my knees weak every time he casually said my name… Maya. Just the sound of it from his lips sent a rush of heat straight to my core.

* * * Tyler "Dude, are you reading?" I looked at Hunter who stood beside me against the wall with a book in his hand. I honestly thought there was nothing more surprising than this. I knew he could read, but I just thought he was more of a picture-person than words-person since he usually read Playboy. The book in his hand, however, wasn't a magazine; it was actually a real book. A thick one, I observed. I moved closely without making any noises then took the book from right under his nose. "Man, give it back! I'm not finished!" Hunter crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at me annoyed.