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Before the door was fully opened, someone suddenly turned the lights on. A lazy voice could be heard from the bed. “Are you trying to leave after taking advantage of me?” Christina was like a frightened rabbit as she immediately turned her head. Michael’s eyes were as black as ink, and they were gentle and reserved, just like how they looked like a few years ago. His eyes were like a dark abyss as Christina drowned in those eyes of his. “You…” Christina could hear her voice shaking. “What?” Michael said calmly. “I…” Christina did now know what to say. She climbed onto another man’s bed in the middle of the night. Even if she was somebody else, she still could not find an excuse to get out of

***AUTHOR'S NOTE*** Hi lovely Readers, here's the author. Thank you for reading to the end of this book, and a new book is about to start. Title: " Please Daddy. " DARREN I leaned my head back against the seat, letting my tired eyes slide closed. It felt so good to finally be able to shut my eyes and relax, not having to constantly keep one eye open and stay on guard at all times, even in the dead of the night

These anti heroes are way darker than Ryan Johnson: CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance. Bride To Be. Twisted Marriage.

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“Answer me, Rose.” “Yes.” The word hissed out of her lips, husky and warm, making me iron hard as my cock tried to get out of my pants and fuck her then and there. . . A. Gupta Check out my other books: CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance BRIDE TO BE. TWISTED MARRIAGE - A DARK MMF Mafia Romance His Broken Princess His Steel Princess All my books are dark with anti heroes and erôtica. All books are completed!

"Love is the strongest weapon we have against darkness," he had said. Eli turned to the girl he loved and took her hand. With all his heart, he poured his love into her, and suddenly, the darkness began to recede. The other vampires joined in, pouring their love into the battle, and together they were able to push back the darkness.

The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes. My eyes were locked on the handsome Alpha prince, so sexy and domineering with his Alpha aura filling the air. He had that bad boy enticing appearance that most ladies would love and his dreamy hazel eyes cute, but right there, I knew he wasn't for me. His eyes were brimming with disgust and anger as they gawked at me even with my mate scent.

⚠️ MATURE CONTENT WARNING This is a high-spice dark romance intended strictly for readers aged 18 and older. This book contains explicit sexual content, heavy dirty talk, an intense age-gap dynamic, and dark BDSM themes involving absolute dominance and forced submission. If you are sensitive to themes of extreme control, dark fetishes, or ruthless possessiveness, please do not proceed. Read at your own discretion. Welcome to The Obsidian Room. Enter if you dare. ----------------------------------- Author's Note: Hi, everyone! I am a Brazilian author, so this story is being translated for you. If you find any minor translation mistakes, I apologize in advance! I hope you fall in love with Ale

"Your tracker brain is right. But your hands are actively fanning the pack fire." "Let the territory burn," I tell his chest. "I think these three volumes should do the trick." "Beginner, intermediate, and advanced mating books. Does your wolf require anything else from the archives?" he asks, his arms folding. I nod my head. "Actually, yes. My wolf desires to browse the explicit romance scrolls." "Lead the trail," he says, following my boots across the wooden floor, carrying all three massive sex texts securely in his large hands.

I pressed forward, my breasts brushing his chest deliberately, the soft swell of them pushing against his work shirt, feeling the heat from his body seep through the fabric as my nipples hardened instantly from the contact, poking against my bra. My hand moved to his belt, my fingers tracing the leather slowly, unhooking the buckle with a click that echoed in the empty locker room. "Call me Elara. And fuck my marriage…it's dead. I need a real man to take me, Ronan. Right here." My words came out low and needy, my pussy throbbing now deep between my legs, a warm pulse that made my thighs shift together, wetness soaking into my panties slow but steady, the lace clinging to my lips.