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(Teen Romance) Beautiful Adeline: A Mafia Romance (Dark Romance) I Still Hate You (BxB, BL, MxM, LGBQT Romance) All For the Money (Erotic Romance) His Girlfriend's Brother (BxB, BL, MxM, LGBQT Romance) Marina (Mystery/Thriller) Thank you for reading!

I hope that you enjoyed the new updated story for spicing up the ranch. I have quite a few other books listed on GoodNovel if you're interested in my style of writing. Some are erotic stories such as the assistant, Swedish sugar, the alpha son needs his match, and keeping it within the family. I also have science fiction romance such as Stardust. We also have quite a few other romance styles both in the past like a timeless love. And in the present such as the dangers of dating.

Chris murmured softly, leaning back against the passenger seat as the car continued to push forward at high speed. They were racing against time. *** hai my beloved reader Are you enjoy this story?

Racar knew he could no longer use Romana. She was clever, like her brother. He found out that Conrad and Laurenzo had been rendezvousing a lot. Racar smirked as he remembered the results of the investigation. He had this hunch when he first saw the man, and it was right. If Laurenzo had fooled Conrad for so long, he was different. "You're strong because your sons are still alive. Let's see if you two can still remain invincible when they are gone!" Racar laughed by himself. He played with the bottle's opening with his finger. He was smirking as his eyes bulged with insane anger.

Ronald had hurt her feelings so many times but she never gave up on him and she never will. They both said nothing to each other after that. They walked out of the elevator in silence and proceeded to their respective cars still without saying anything to each other. Her expensive black car was parked beside his. He watched as she unlocked her car, slid into the driver's seat in a hurry after which she slammed the door then drove away with speed. The tires of her vehicle screeched against the ground. Ronald exhaled as he watched her drive out of the parking lot. He got into the back passenger seat and shut the door. His driver started the car and they were on their way to his mansion.

Prologue Anastasia Olivia, Scarlett, and I swayed to the music in the Russian Orchid, laughing and carefree. This nightclub in Moscow was a must, according to tips Scarlett received. It has been the best summer ever; it would stay with us forever. I couldn’t remember the last time all three of us felt so happy and relaxed. We were having the time of our lives. Our last hurrah before life would take us all away and back to reality. There was a young Russian singer on the stage singing, and even though we couldn’t understand a single word, the beat drove our bodies as we danced.

" He leaned as he crashed his lips with her's whiwl Sara wanito say but Leo did not let her to speak. He ravished her like hungry lion making Sara smile as her lips were chewed on. Leo might be a little different from her but they fit perfectly with each other. They completed each other and fill the gap in their hearts. *l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l* The end. Excited for the next story. It will be a school Romance but different.

I got a call from Cassandra and I quickly answered the call ,hoping to hear the good news about the marriage that I escaped from. "Be in the church in 5 minutes or else Cassandra will die"I heard a cold angry voice which sent shivers down my spine. Kingston will surely kill me if I go back there.He will only make me suffer.After what happened between us I can't marry him.But what about Cassandra. Tbc

"Got it. Come on, perfect timing. The race is about to start." As they walked toward the track, Carly took in the scene. Rows of exotic cars shimmered in the sun, their sleek curves catching light in brilliant reds, silvers, and deep blues. The grandstands buzzed with spectators in designer sunglasses, champagne flutes glinting. Wealth, speed, and danger hung thick in the air. Giovanni's hand never left her waist. Even surrounded by people, he stayed close—protective, possessive, always calculating. "You're casing the place," she murmured.