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Could the guy she loved that left her hurt and broken back for her? I know one thing he better not hurt her again, or else. "Damien"? I heard her say and gasped. When I turned my face and looked over, he wasn't staring at the board. Instead, he was already staring at her, into her eyes, when he heard his name; he wasn't smirking or anything; he had a straight face. "He came back," I heard her say shyly, and I saw her hands rolling on her lap nervously.

For just a second, I caught a glimpse of pain flickering across his face before it vanished behind his usual icy facade. "The wedding's next month," he said. "Nora needs a bridesmaid." Nora Hunter. The girl who had shown up out of the blue three months ago, 20 and all sunshine with her blonde hair and blue eyes, clueless about the shadows in the world. Francis had welcomed her into the mansion, showered her with jewels, and paraded her around at every high-society event. Francis kept whispering sweet nothings to me, even as he was gearing up to marry someone else.

Will he ever regret for what he did to Luna. What will happen between Melissa and Gabriel? Will she forgive him or move on. Indeed there are many questions. But your lovely author is ready to answer them. Oh no. Not with words but with my new story. Like I already once told you guys I have other plans for Hunter and that was my plan. A New Dark Romance Story of Hunter Knight. Monstrous Love. Monstrous Love is not a sequel of Billionaire's Madness but it's only a story of Hunter knight's life.

He’s always got his nose in a book—sometimes some classic, since he’s a lit professor, but just as likely a thriller, and he knows I love a good romance as much as he loves a good save-the-world-from-the-bad-guys adventure. Maybe the difference is that this is an erotic romance, and a kinky one at that? I jump up and try to snatch the book away from him, but it’s too late. He opens it at my bookmark, and begins to read out loud in a rich voice, like he’s reading Shakespeare. Oh, god. It’s the part where the hero gives the heroine a sexy spanking. Hearing Daddy read it is so embarrassing. Embarrassing, yet hot. My face burns, and I squirm from humiliation and horniness, pressing my thighs clo

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She was crying out, a shameless, sobbing mess into the crook of her elbow, her toes curling as the climax began to rush back into her belly. "Daddy's gonna breed you, Vicky," Eden hissed, his breath hot and ragged against her neck as he delivered three final, earth-shattering thrusts that turned her brain to pure mush. "I'm gonna fill your tight little step-sister cunt to the brim." Victoria let out a broken, shattered scream as my walls clamped down in a violent, mind-melting orgasm. A split second later, Eden gave one last, deep shove, his entire body going rigid against hers as he let out a guttural roar, pouring a thick, pulsing torrent of hot cum deep inside her.

The lodge doors burst open, letting out a wave of warmth, laughter—and her. Sebastian froze. She walked out like she owned the snow beneath her boots. Long dark hair spilled from a wool hat, her coat cinched at the waist, confidence in every step. She was beautiful in a way that felt intentional. Dangerous. Her eyes scanned the area sharply, calculating exits. Sebastian’s hand twitched toward a gun that wasn’t there. Because he knew her. Nyra Valen. Mafia queen. Strategist. His biggest rival. And apparently… a Christmas tourist.

"You have a pack to run." I pulled her into my lap instead. She yelped, then settled against me, her arms looping around my neck. I pressed my nose into her hair, inhaling her—not blood, not fear, just her. She smelled like lavender and something sweet. "Darius," she murmured, "you're going to make us late." "Let them wait." She giggled—actually giggled—and I captured her mouth with mine. She melted into me, her fingers threading through my hair, her lips parting. The kiss was slow, lazy, full of promise. When we broke apart, her eyes were hazy, her cheeks flushed.

The robe slid from my shoulders with a whisper and pooled at my feet, leaving me bare beneath his hungry gaze. “You just didn’t see me,” I whispered, pulling him into another heated kiss, unwilling to let a single second slip away. His lips claimed mine with urgency. He sucked gently on my lower lip while I nipped at his upper, parting for him. Our tongues tangled, hot and reckless, igniting sparks that raced through my veins. His hand slid firmly around my waist, drawing me flush against his body until there was no space left between us. The kiss deepened, consuming, as if neither of us could get enough.

And the present and future have everything and nothing to do with what could’ve happened in the past and what will happen. Hello, lovelies... If you're a new reader, you can check out my other books on Dreamè Àpp, my books are all completed and búlly, dark romance on there!! Saved By The Devil. Indebted To A Tyrant King. And new one: Lord of Violence (MMMF). A. Gupta