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“Don’t touch me.” Ethan stepped closer to Ashley, who stood there wide-eyed, hand over her mouth like she was shocked. Shocked. Sure. She’d been batting her lashes at him for years, and he’d been eating it up. I saw the way he looked at her now. Soft. Possessive already. He dropped to one knee. Right there. In the dirt. In front of the bonfire. In front of me. “Ashley Summers,” he said, voice steady, “will you do me the honor of becoming my mate? My Luna?”

Still, the way he said it, like the words made me feel small. “Tell me, Snow,” he pressed, voice dipping lower. “What kind of books do you read?” My stomach dropped and panic fluttered in my chest. If he knew, if he even suspected. The facade I’d built so carefully for my parents would crumble to dust. He couldn’t know that behind closed doors, I consumed more dark romance and filth than any good girl should. The sound of the front door swinging open snapped the moment in half. I blinked, tearing my gaze away just in time to see my dad stride in. Relief flooded me so fast my knees almost buckled.

The kiss deepened, and my mind was spinning—flooded with a mixture of fear and a strange, twisted longing. I didn’t want this, didn’t want him. But every part of me wanted more. The darkness he offered was intoxicating, like drowning in a pool of gasoline and fire. I knew it would burn me, I knew it would destroy me, but I couldn’t stop myself from falling deeper into it. Suddenly, he broke the kiss, pulling away just enough to look at me, his gaze dark and triumphant. “You’re mine,” he whispered again, this time his voice low and full of a kind of madness. “You’re mine to do with as I please.”

My attention, however, was fixed on the girl beside me—Amina. She sat in the passenger seat, her small frame trembling slightly, gripping the leather as if it were a lifeline. Her innocence intoxicated me. I could see the fear in her wide eyes, the way they darted around, taking in the unfamiliar sights of the city. It thrilled me. Amina was pure, untouched, and that purity ignited something dark within me. She was young… she hadn’t even seen the world yet. I imagined what it would be like to shatter that innocence, to take her apart piece by delicate piece until she was no longer just the girl I had bought but someone entirely new—someone craving the depths of desire I could offer.

Trigger Warning Hello Lovely Readers, This book may contain content that might be triggering for some. It is a dark romance with degradation, BDSM that doesn’t contain consent within the dynamic (I know, not something I typically have in my book). There are many instances where consent is very dubious and there is kidnapping. Because what fun is writing dark romance without hitting those tropes? I will add to anyone worried, this one does have a HEA because I’m a sucker for that happily ever after and I couldn’t imagine not giving Cass her happy ending.

Xoxo, Cassandra M ❤ To those who want to see the orders of all the books in my world: THE BLACK SHADOW PACK SERIES He's My Alpha The Beta Is Mine Loving The Gamma In The Arms of My Alpha Through The Eyes of My Alpha Stealing The Heart of My Alpha Under The Moonlight: Collection of Mate Bond Stories INTO THE DARKNESS SAGA (Ten Years after STHOMA) Beneath Her Darkness: The Alpha’s Little Demon Braving The Darkness: One Night With The Demon King Beyond The Darkness: The Alpha’s Little Witch (Coming OCT 2023) THE ALPHA BLOOD CIRCLE SERIES (Ten Years after Beneath Her Darkness) She’s The Luna I Want The Beta And I Gamma Book (Austin&Lexi) coming soon

“You have given me a gift beyond measure, Mia. Not only your blood, but your unwavering trust and unconditional love. I am forever grateful for your presence in my immortal life.” I leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to his lips, tasting the remnants of my blood. “And I am grateful for you, Jonathan. You’ve shown me a world of passion and devotion that I never thought possible. Drinking my blood is just another way for us to explore the depths of our connection.” As our lips parted, we sat there, locked in a moment of shared understanding and love.

I stood from the bed, my nightie falling above my knees, grabbing the glass of Bourbon and pouring some in the glass. "You think that after that conference people will forget about what happened in Mexico and what's happening to your father right now?" Lucas scoffed from my bed, shook his head and stood to open the balcony window. The cold air entered the room and immediately, my nipples hardened. Lucas took something out of his pocket. I realized that it was a pack of cigarettes. He took a stick with his lips and fished for a lighter from the same pocket. "Do you mind?" I could only shrug. So he lit it and blew the smoke away from the room and towards the cold air of the night.

The library’s floor is polished, and it has a granite fireplace and a comfortable, well-worn sitting arrangement. I heave a sigh, relieved that Ms. Lennie isn’t around to reprimand me. I’ve always loved reading and collecting romance books at home, so seeing these shelves just makes my heart soar. I start my journey inside, searching for cookbooks. Instead, I stumble upon a book placed in a glass cage in the middle of the classics section. I lean forward, touching the glass as I try to read the title. It’s Macbeth and Hamlet by William Shakespeare. The air instantly abandons my lungs when I catch sight of the leather-bound cover. It’s very old but still stunning.

“I told you. Anyway, congratulations again. You got married fast.” “Yeah, I did.” “And I’ve seen the guy. He’s really hot. Isn’t he the owner of Men’s Aura? Where did you find him?” Inara shrugged but said nothing. “You never tell me anything. I’m happy for you anyway.” “Thanks Alex.” “You’re welcome. What about Amara?” “She’s with someone else, I’m sorry.” “What?” “You should have told her yourself.” Alex was immobile for a moment, disappointed. “She did like you though.”