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I could feel the rapid thump of his heartbeat against my chest, mirroring the wild rhythm of my own. Heat radiated from him, seeping through our clothes, awakening something electric in the air between us. His eyes held mine, dark and searching, a long, deep stare that made my pulse race even faster. Without thinking, drawn by the pull of that moment, I leaned in. My lips met his in a kiss, soft at first, then urgent, tasting the sweetness of the night on his tongue. It was impulsive, electric, sending sparks through every nerve. But just as quickly, reality crashed back. I pulled away, my cheeks burning,

We cleaned up eventually, but the night blurred into more—her riding me on the couch, me eating her out against the wall, filthy words whispered like prayers. By dawn, we were spent, tangled in sheets that reeked of us. Her head on my chest, fingers tracing my tattoos, and I knew this was it—the dark romance we'd been destined for. Filthy, raw, unbreakable. And fuck, I couldn't wait for more.

Roman slowly broke the kiss, his eyes locked onto Liam as he calmly reached up and cleaned a trace of moisture from Mila's lips with his thumb. Liam stood there entirely dumb, his jaw slack as he stared at his girlfriend completely messy, wrapped in another man's presence. Mila felt a sudden sting of reality, but looking at Liam's weak, defeated posture compared to Roman's overwhelming power, she couldn't bring herself to face him. She refused to look at him, keeping her eyes glued to the floor. "Welcome," Roman greeted him, his voice cool, deep, and entirely calm. Roman walked over to his massive, expensive leather armchair.

The ring in my finger is a symbol, and so is our names on each other's HarmonyMatch app. And so, I decided let things go. I looked at him and said: "Christopher Caelum Asher Renault-Lee," he looked at me, puzzled. "Your Highness. There is no hiding." I took a deep breath. "I'm in love you, too," I said. And there was silence. He just looked at me, face unreadable except for what seemed like shock. "Um…hello?" I asked, waving my hands before his face. "Hey, are you o–"

I love watching movies. Where I live? I live in a small town named Roselli, weird name right? But there is a legend behind it. There was a girl named Roselli, and she was in love with a guy named Roman, they were madly in love, but Roselli's father didn't approve of their love and married her off to some wealthy guy. cliché right? Roman was so heartbroken that he committed suicide by jumping off a cliff into the sea, calling out his love before jumping. Since then this town is lovers paradise, lovers around the world come to visit the spot Roman jumped from and call out their lovers name. Huh? I don't believe in all this I am in love of this place cause it's my home, there are some pristine

I didn't want to push too far just a shot in the dark that we just might be one. "There is a lot more about me that you need to know Scarlett but whatever will be, I'll never let you go away. No chance. Don't know what we have shared right now..." I cut him in between. "It's the best intimacy we have shared Eric. For me, honesty is the best intimate thing two can share. We have shared the intimacy of thoughts. No physical desire can ever match this." I completed. Eric James Winslet Her words were intoxicating. Just to love. She did not even ask to be loved. It was rapture enough just to sit there beside her in silence, alone in that cold night in the white splendor of shine with the wind blo

Suddenly, he wanted to have a look at her without her spectacles, so he exhaled hot air onto her spectacles. The white mist covered her lenses, and she was irritated. She took off her specs and shouted angrily, “Are you out of your mind?” He did not care that she scolded him as he looked like a hungry wolf that spotted its prey. Gorgeous! Such beauty! Christina was stunning even though she did not have any makeup on her! He swallowed his saliva and instantly started flirting with her. “Christina, you’re so pretty. I’m in love with you.” She was startled for a second and immediately put on her specs to block his pervy sight.

Black dots dance around me as Roman blatantly slurped everything I produced for him. He guided me down from my high, the roughness of his touch was long gone when I caught on my breathing. He climbed up my body, kissing me squarely on the mouth. The tang of my arousal filled my senses. I’ve never felt anything more carnal than this before. Roman held his weight, staring down at me with a smug smile on his lips, our breaths mingling between us. “You’re beautiful at your ecstasy, amor.” I swallowed hard, reaching for the hem of his shirt. He grabbed my hand, guiding both above my head. My brows furrowed. “Not tonight, I’m satisfied at seeing you unravel because of me.”

I had been too engrossed in the book and hadn’t noticed him. “Hi,” I smile, a little breathless. “I was reading a book.” Something flashes over his face, and I rush out, “Not that book. A different one. This is a contemporary romance. It’s funny and romantic.” “I see.” He chuckles, “How about I show you a special kind of romance?” I drop my phone and walk to him, “Are you going to touch me or still treat me like a porcelain plate?” He smiles beautifully and wraps his arm around me, “I’ll always treat you like porcelian, baby. You’re special and precious to me. Now, let’s go to bed. We have plans for tomorrow.”

Our climax rolled through us together, powerful and sweet, leaving us laughing softly in each other’s arms as petals drifted down around us. Summer blazed with life and celebration. The pack gathered once more at the sacred ruins, voices lifted in song and story. Later, in the warm hush of our cabin, Ronan claimed me with fierce passion. He bent me over the sturdy table, entering me from behind with long, powerful strokes that stole my breath. His hand slipped between my thighs, stroking my sensitive bud in time with his thrusts until I came hard, pulsing around him. He followed soon after, growling my name as he filled me, then turned me gently to kiss away the happy tears that slipped down