When The Moon Hides Her Crown
POOJA RAOwhen the moon hides her crownher hidden crownsthe moon and her secretreturn of the crowned heiress
SERAPHINA
His lips crashed against mine with a force that stole my breath, claiming me as though he’d been waiting for this moment his entire life. The kiss was messy, raw, desperate, like he couldn’t get enough. I melted into him, my body responding before my mind could catch up. His hands tangled in my hair, pulling me closer, deeper. I could feel the heat of him, the wild energy that pulsed through his veins, making every touch burn. His tongue met mine with a possessiveness that made my heart race, I gasped, pulling him even closer.