Romans & histoires Criss Cross Novel

At least I was finally giving her a chance to have another first in giving Crissy her first kiss. *** After making things up to her, by granting her two orgasms using my tongue and fingers, we bathed together. Now, Janus and I are sprinting through the woods towards home. Crissy lives on the outskirts of the pack’s borders. Her father is a general of the pack’s army, ranked just below that of a gamma. It makes sense we would wind up together. Usually she and I meet up in the woods, but her parents are gone for once and that’s how we could finally use a bed. Not that we haven’t used mine countless times, but that’s besides the point. We make a lot of noise and mess, so being in the middle of

Bianca was sold to a mafia lord at a very young age and all she could think about was getting revenge. Her plan was going well until the mafia lord's son, Nico, came into the picture. Nico was handsome and cold, brutal but calm. However, when he met Bianca, she brought out his troubled side. He didn't want her. She didn't care. In fact, she hated him. She felt he was emotionless and he felt she was too tough. Both were intrigued. ~♡~ "The only thing stopping me from taking you right here on this table, is that you belong to my father." His voice was tensed and I didn't need to see his face to know how he felt. "My father's whore." He added. I swallowed, hurt by his words. "You

I wondered what the fuck her mind would be doing right now if she knew what I was doing. My brain halted in its tracks as I took in the well-dress black suit presence of Critsy walking in with two guards by his side in matching suits. His long red hair that went just passed his ears had to be taking all of the other guests by surprise but still there he stood. We made eye contact and I waited for him to look away in anger as he’d been for so long knowing I’d killed his companions but instead today he gave me a nod and smile then shook his head like he couldn’t believe it himself. My entire body exploded into goosebumps and I knew, the Crimson Priestess had struck again. This was why he was h

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Could I proceed and risk it all or just walk away from Cross… No way. I've only just tasted something so sweet and divine. Who knows when I'll run into one of these ‘mate’ things again? The book said something about triggering emotions… “Huh…” Cross? Straight good-looking nerdy Cross who hid behind big clothes and ran a boring blog… I knew how to tag down panties and keep them there but how to make a heart flutter was a challenge. The door suddenly opened and the brunette halted, onyx eyes scanning me before her lips spread in a full fledged grin revealing her fangs.

“Though honestly both are kind of small so it’s a good thing –” “Finish your sentence, Presley. I fucking dare you,” Cruz straddled her lounger, lifting her legs over his beefy thighs and holding her captive in place. “I’ve spent the last seven days tracking you down in this little game of cat and mouse and the last forty-eight hours fielding calls from friends and family begging to know all about our crazy romance which led me to posing for your book cover.” “You signed the rights to it.” “Oh, I know. I read the book. If I’d known it was a book about an extra endowed spaceman, I might have been a bit more reluctant!” He pinched her thigh, “you told me it was a cop and fugitive story.”

She felt it in her bones. Naomi had urged her to leave it alone, to wait for Adrian to come forward. But Amara’s heart ached with a truth she could no longer deny. if she waited for Adrian, she would be waiting forever. He would protect her with silence until there was nothing left between them but walls. And Amara Collins was done living in shadows. Adrian’s phone buzzed on his desk, jolting him from his spiraling thoughts. A message from his head of security lit the screen: Cross spotted leaving a private club in Mayfair. Accompanied by two unknowns. Photos to follow.

Book 6: Captive Daddy Intro: When journalist Iris Morgan went undercover to expose billionaire Nathaniel Cross's criminal empire, she never expected to get caught. She definitely never expected him to decide she was worth keeping. Chapter 1: Into The Lion's Den The party was everything Iris had expected from a man like Nathaniel Cross. Expensive champagne flowing like water, crystal chandeliers throwing light across marble floors, and people who wore their wealth like armor. Everyone here had money, power, or both. And they were all trying to impress the man who stood at the center of it all.

She slowly lowered the screen of her laptop, her expression transforming from polite interest into a sharp, intellectual realization. Victor remained perfectly still, though his eyes darkened with a sudden, intense scrutiny. "Explain." "Adrian Cross is building a narrative," Lena said, the words tumbling out of her with passionate, desperate clarity. "He relies on the fact that the outside world thinks what we do here is shameful, hidden, and ugly. He thrives in the dark because we have refused to turn on the lights. Cassie is fighting him with words. She is explaining the mechanics of consent and the psychology of our community. But words need proof."

She held her new phone—the one with the uncracked screen—like it was a grenade with the pin pulled. She shouldn't look. Dr. Aris had said, disconnect. Liam had said, don't feed the beast. But the beast was already in the room. Isabella’s memoir, The Woman Henry Cross Destroyed, was currently the number one topic on T*****r. It wasn't just a book anymore; it was a cultural event. A live dissection of the Cross family pathology. Aurora opened the app. She didn't search for Liam. She didn't search for Henry.