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“We can’t do this. For fuck sake, you’re Elenaa’s friend, and you’re my daughter’s age mate. You are practically my daughter, too. This is not happening. This is wrong on every level, and I’m supposed to be the responsible one here.” His chest heaved under my palms, and I could feel the rigid tension in every muscle of his tall, powerful frame. The scent of cedar, whiskey and his own warm skin filled my senses, making my head spin. Years of stolen glances across dinner tables, accidental brushes in the hallway of his sprawling home, and the forbidden attraction I’d buried deep came rushing to the surface. My pulse thundered in my ears, but even as he spoke those responsible words, his finger

He looks at me again. “You have a girlfriend?!” I gasp. I can’t help but clap my hands as a smile breaks out across my face. “Dad, that’s wonderful! I’d love to meet her. Unless she’s like Catherine and then I’m going to have to take you aside and give you a lecture about your taste in women. My father laughs. “Yeah, I’d let you, too. No, she’s nothing like Catherine. She’s warm. Caring. You’d like her a lot.”

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.

"Miss, we arrived too late, and you've had to suffer. Please punish us." Everyone stood frozen in shock, staring at me as if they had seen a ghost. Miss? The Conrad family's eldest daughter? The legendary heir of the Conrad family—low-key, mysterious, and in control of a vast business empire—was she really this woman standing here, the one Aaron had just called a crazy nanny? Aaron stood rigid, the smile on his face instantly petrifying. He whipped around to point at me, his voice trembling. "You've got the wrong person! That's impossible! How could she be the Conrad family's eldest daughter? You must be mistaken!"

She had always known this day would come—**the day she was told to accept her fate. Her father, **Alpha Jackson**, had made it clear since her youth that she was not like the others. She was not a warrior, not a rogue, not even a beta with some semblance of choice. She was a daughter of the Alpha, a princess in a kingdom ruled by dominance and blood. And more than that—**she was already claimed.** A shiver ran down her spine at the thought. Dane. Her **mate.** Her **bond.**

''I missed you, old Nicky! “There’s definitely a bias here. Why aren’t you that happy when I fetch you at the airport?” Zeus commented, and everyone in the dining room laughed. “Hey, little sister. Welcome back! Dad.” Phoenix greeted his father and nodded in his direction. “I have so many gifts for you. I can’t wait to show them to you. Hi, Brooke, it’s nice to see you again. I got so many dresses from famous designers, we’ll try them later.” Emilia looked so happy to finally be back home.

Regaining my consciousness fully, I recognised the voice to be that of Anna, my sister that betrayed me. “What the hell? Katya didn't want the bastard to know about Chelsea but you went ahead and told him because of marriage? That's absurd!” I heard Jennie yell. By this time I was in the passageway hence I heard them well. “Mom, I want Arden all to myself. I have always wanted me, you knew that. I rejected my mate because of him and now that I saw a chance to be with him, I wouldn't? If Arden sees his daughter, he would hate her because she's an imbecile hence I do not have to worry about his heart being divided. Katya is gone, I can have him to myself.”

She had to marry the man one way or another. TBC Maple Writes (Don't forget to leave a comment, share and give me reviews for me to know if there are things that I should improve with and change at the same time. Have a good day. Enjoy reading.) (MAISIE'S STORY IS THE FOURTH BOOK OF LOVE, LUST, LIES SERIES, AND IT IS CALLED "A DAUGHTER'S SACRIFICE" A STORY ABOUT AN IT GIRL MAISIE AND THE MYSTERIOUS MAFIA BOSS CONNOR WHO WOULD DO ANYTHING TO SUBDUE AND TAME MAISIE. THEIR STORY BEGAN AFTER HER ADOPTED FATHER SOLD HER TO HIM, AND NOW SHE HAD TO DO EVERYTHING IN HER WILL TO MAKE THE MAFIA BOSS IGNORE HER OR POSSIBLY HATE HER, BUT THINGS DOES NOT WORK THAT EASILY.)

She lifted her pinky finger. "Promise, sweetie." Darya is a daddy's girl. She really loves her dad so much. She would always talk about her dad and she's becoming even more talkative with talking about Damien. I find it cute. "Goodnight, mommy. I love you." I kissed her forehead and caressed her cheeks. "Goodnight, sweetie. I love you too." I left her room and called Damien's mom. She immediately answered my call as if she's expecting it. [Hello, sweetheart? What is it?]

Before he could talk himself out of it, he pushed the door wider and stepped inside. The air smelled faintly of her perfume, sweet but not childish. The bed was messy, blankets tangled as though she’d tossed in restless sleep. Books lay stacked on the nightstand. And there, on the desk by the window, a slim notebook sat open. Damien froze. He told himself not to look, to turn around, to leave this invasion of privacy behind. But the sight of ink across the page dragged him closer. He told himself he’d only glance. Just one line. Just to ease the gnawing curiosity about the things she wrote so furiously at night.