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“You need to go, Scarlett. Now.” She nodded, her cheeks burning with a mixture of shame and a thrilling, defiant heat. She turned and fled. It did nothing to quell the storm he had unleashed inside her. The memory of the kiss, the possessive grip of his hands, the wrecked sound of his voice, it was too much to process, yet a hunger had been awakened that demanded more. The following week, there was a seminar on power asymmetries in the modern novel felt like a special kind of torture. The subject matter which once would have been a purely intellectual exercise, now felt like a personal, pointed critique.

I hurried over and tapped the man. "Hey, are you okay?" My hand touched his back, and I froze. A chill ran through me. I turned him over. Every muscle in me locked up. It was the guy from 603. He had multiple stab wounds to the chest, blood soaking his clothes and the mattress beneath him. I nearly collapsed to the floor. What the hell was going on? "Are you out of your fucking mind?" A furious shout rang out from downstairs. It was Jacob. Worried he might run into the killer somewhere in the building, I pushed open the stairwell door and hurried downstairs. In the darkness, my foot struck something, and I nearly tumbled down the stairs.

“He’s clearly got you on drugs or something.” “That’s ridiculous. I’m completely sober.” “Are you, Camille? I should give you a test or something.” He checked out the other books. More vampire romance? Where were the werewolves? He saw none. “Wrong,” Dire grumbled. Don’t worry. We’ll get her proper books. Maddox browsed more of the vampire books and realized that they all had the same author. Grace Moon. That was an interesting name.

I shuddered as he pulled me closer, his fingers threading through my hair. His touch burned, but it wasn’t the heat of love. It was the heat of domination. Of control. I didn’t want to admit it—but I felt something stir inside me, something that made my skin crawl and my chest tighten. It wasn’t just fear. It was something darker. Something terrifying.

“We’re bringing our own drinks. Maximus said he’d be on the lookout and Jeckell is gone.” “Doesn’t mean there’s others that won’t try the same shit,” I palmed my face. “Really, Loren. All I want to do is read my tacky romance novel and go to bed.” I turned back to the book in my hands. It was something I’d picked up from the “free” part of the library that afternoon. A cliché novel about mermen and sirens. It was highly unrealistic but damn, did it have good sex scenes. Loren “hmphed” and crossed her arms over her chest. Then she jumped across the room, snatched the book out of my hands and threw it away from me. I stared at her, slack jawed and completely baffled.

he says, glancing down between us at my puckered nipples against the fabric of his shirt. Then I hear a sound I don’t recognize, a small snick. When he brings a shiny blade to the side of my cheek, I flinch away from him. “Ah ah ah, little one. Careful, one touch, and this will cut your pretty skin so easily.” He traces the point down my scar, slow and steady, until he reaches my lips. The fire in my veins turns to ice. Terror washes away the lust in a crystal-clear fog. “You won’t kill me.”

Hit me like cold water. I push his head away from my already sensitive skin that is exposing when he gets down in between the alley of my breast. I push my body off of him violently landing on the couch beside him. He stays calm and unmoving but the look he throws sends fear into me. His penetrating eyes scared me. He no longer looks like how I always see him. Gentle and kind and now- he just looks like a serial killer ready to attack me. Who is this man? The thought crosses my mind again and I'm still feeling hot all over my body. My hand held a piece of cloth that was ripped from my body up to cover my exposed skin.

I yelled back and that resulted to another slap which made me spit out blood "fuck you Quincy" she said then the door knob was twisted as summer came in then went closer to ginger as they shared a passionate kiss "wow I never knew she was a lesbian.... gross" I thought as I watched in disgust "I'll be in the bedroom baby" summer said as she gave a sexy wink at her before heading outside but not before sending me a deadly glare

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Rosa stomach lurched as she stared up at him. Cold, clammy terror wound its way down her spine and crawled up the back of her throat. She remembered the feel of his hands on her neck. The way he had tried to squeeze the life from her, choke her... The look of pure hatred that had filled his eyes. But more than that, the look of happiness as he had tried to kill her. The look of someone who enjoyed inflicting pain and who had just discovered their new favourite hobby. It was that look that had haunted her dreams. It was the look in those eyes that had rosa waking most nights in a cold sweat. And now here he was, standing over het. She opened her mouth but Allen was quick to clamp his hand dow