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“I’ll be fine, I’ll just wait for my turn over on the couch.” I make my way to the couch with a quick pit stop at the bar cart. As I begin pouring bourbon into a tumbler I hear her squeal with delight as she turns on the shower. “I didn’t even need to magic our shower goodies from home! He’s already stocked everything! What a wonderful man!” She shouts over the stream. I giggle and take a sip, sauntering towards the bookshelf nestled by the couch. I sit down and begin reading the titles to distract myself from my own mind. ‘Deimos - A Chronicle of the Demonic Agenda; Tyranny and Triumph - Autobiography of Rip Teller (Demon); Mystical Beings; Fae Hierarchy and Their Kingdoms..’ I am skimming

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The Reader stumbled backward. Their faceless hood twisted violently, body bending in impossible angles. “You’re not supposed to hesitate!” they gasped. Liora clutched the book to her chest. “Then maybe this isn’t the final chapter.” “You can’t stop what’s been written,” the Reader hissed. “You can’t outrun the ending!” The floor cracked beneath them, Not ground, But text, Pages of her life peeling apart like skin, And rising from between them, Was a figure made entirely of titles. No face, No features.

He leaned in, his warm breath against her ear, as if he wanted to tease her, "If you don't believe me, you're welcome to find out. "And hey, if you're not happy with the experience, you always have the option for a refund." Holly's face turned the color of a perfectly cooked lobster. Her heart raced even faster than it had with Luke. Just when Holly was feeling overwhelmed by Yoel's teasing, he released her and stepped back. He slipped on his glasses and placed his hands into his pockets, returning to his usual cool and aristocratic self. "Come on, I'll take you out," he said.

NightOwl_Reader: AUTHOR OH MY GOD THE ICE SCENE RomanceAddict47: I’m literally screaming into my pillow right now HotForFiction: Brb going to buy ice. Lots of ice. My boyfriend doesn’t know what’s about to hit him . User_Anonymous: The tattoo??? What does it mean??? I need answers!!! BookLover673: This is the hottest thing I’ve ever read in my LIFE Reader_Obsessed: My partner just asked why I’m giggling and I can’t explain DarkDesires22: The way he carries her to the private room… THE PRIVATE ROOM. I can’t.

He exhales, eyes fully awake. "Now, this is life," he grabs my ass, slapping it, and I giggle softly, starting to move my waist and hips. Our moans and groans fill the suite. A/N: Thank you for reading this book. I hope you enjoyed this chapter. If you want to learn more about my work, you can follow my I* book account, authorshunshine97, or my F* page, Author-Mercy Sunshine.

Eira looked down at the twin nursing against her chest, fingers brushing gently through his dark hair. “This isn’t a story,” she whispered. “People don’t survive power by believing feelings solve everything.” Boo stared at her for a long moment before groaning dramatically. “Please burden somebody else with this conversation. I’m too pretty for emotional damage.” Eira gave him a tired flat look. “Please find somebody to sleep with so you stop involving yourself in my problems.” Boo gasped in offense. “As if AJ would allow that.” Almost immediately the door opened. AJ walked inside shirtless with damp hair and the strong scent of soap, blood, and metallic rain still clinging to him.

Five surprised faces stare at me as I lean over, bracing myself with my hands on my knees as I catch my breath. “He took her plump nipple between his lips and suckled, making Esme groan into the cold night air. She had known Knox was her mate, but never dared to believe he would actually want her. Her pussy clenches as he sucks harder, his hand sliding between her soft tummy and the elastic waistband of her leggings....” Braydon’s voice sounds thick and raspy as he reads a passage from one of my very favourite books. “Baby girl...” Phoenix sneaks up behind me, grinding his hard on into my ass as he loops an arm around my waist. It takes him a moment to read the room.