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She leaned in. “I love you, Julian, and I vow to love you until my last breath.” A smile spread across his face as he closed his eyes. His hand moved to the back of her head, drawing her even closer. “I made that vow long ago, Sophia. And today, I want to make another one—you will always be my first and last destination.” With that, he captured her lips in a deep kiss, sealing their eternity in that perfect moment. Julian Moreau, the man of her dreams, was finally hers. Forever hers.

Watching her wake up has become one of my new favorite pastimes and I don’t want to miss it this morning, although she won’t wake up for another couple hours at least; she’s a night creature. I get up and walk back into the bedroom. Stopping at the foot of the bed, I laugh softly as I see the three of them tangled up in each other’s limbs. I then proceed to our library nook in another corner of our room, sit in my favorite chair, and pull out the romance novel I started to read last night. It is a good one. A story about an author who gets a movie deal and gets tangled up with the three male actors who audition to play characters in her book.

She was fully expecting him to give it one glance, and put it down with a caustic remark about trash, at which she would mutter something equally caustic about literary snobs. Instead he scanned it for perhaps twenty seconds. It was ridiculous to feel embarrassed, but she did. Not because he was reading about the imaginative contortions of Dominic and Natalya, but because he was probably imagining her reading them and getting all hot and erogenous in the process. In fact, she had not. As scenes of rampant nookie went, it had been disappointingly unerotic - more like a DIY plumbing manual than anything else. ‘Jesus,* he muttered at last. ‘This is anatomically impossible.*

She exhales hard before looking back at me. “My brother has never let fate, or the goddess, or anyone other than himself rule his life. And I know—for a fact—that he would, no questions asked, reject his mate if she wasn’t the one he wanted.” I shut my eyes, swallowing hard as hope tries to bubble its way up into my chest like champagne. Because I’ve seen the bond. Alex and Nova. Nate and Selene. Alpha Charles and Luna Isla. It’s obsession. Gravity. Something ancient and completely undeniable.

Rage and longing collided, and before she could stop herself, she grabbed his shirt, fisting it tight, and dragged his mouth down to hers. The kiss was fire and fury, teeth and tongues clashing, both of them pouring every unspoken truth into it. It wasn’t tender. It wasn’t sweet. It was war. When they finally broke apart, breathless, Grace’s voice was a rasp. “Damn you, Damien Black.” His lips curved into the ghost of a smile. “Too late for that, Grace. You’re already mine.”

They hadn’t even noticed me. Serena was still in his arms, but the kiss was different now. Deeper. Hungrier. Bordering on filthy. Her fingers twisted in his dark hair, pulling him closer, her breath hitching as his tongue plunged into her mouth, slow and possessive. She moaned softly, parting her lips wider, letting him taste her, consume her, own her. Her body practically melted against him, her robe slipping open at the top, revealing the bare curve of her breast. Damian groaned low in his throat, his large hands gripping her waist before sliding lower, his fingers digging into the plush swell of her ass.

I loathed him. I was now on the bed, lying on my stomach, my head nestling on my folded hands. My mind denied me rest. It dragged me through every encounter with him, and how horny I must've acted. I had sworn after that terrible dating with Daniel, I had grown immune to it all. But with Cassian, I was a mess. Emotional. Wanting. Pathetically wanting. I was alone in this dangerous yearning. Or was this just a swell of hormones? Come to think of it......

The silence stretched, turning the hum of the fridge and the ticking of the clock into a deafening refrain At last, she tore it open. Her heart skipped a beat at the revelation inside. You are warmly invited to celebrate the union of Aidan Royce and Isabella Vale. Date: July 18 Venue: The Royal Azure Hotel Grand Ballroom Dress Code: Black Tie Time: 5 PM Sharp Serena blinked- her heart heavy with disbelief. Once, then twice. Her sister Her ex. Their impending wedding felt like a betrayal with a sharp edge. Her throat tightened, eyes misted, as if she could will reality to transform.

HIS TOUCH, HER FIRE🔥 --- Chapter Two The Warning Beneath the Suit The morning sun barely filtered through the thin curtains of Evelyn’s kitchen window, casting long strips of pale gold across the old wood floor. She stood barefoot on the chilled boards, coffee in hand, hair unbrushed, shirt borrowed from her late father—faded red plaid hanging off one shoulder—and tried to ignore the storm rising in her gut. Last night’s encounter with Damien Romano had not just left her rattled; it had torn something loose inside her. Something dangerous. The man had stepped onto her land like he belonged, like the dirt itself bent beneath his polished shoes, and then he’d spoken with a calm so soaked in a

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