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And I only have one attempt left until the alarm attached to it goes off…. Ughhhh, why does it have to be so complicated. What's in there anyway? That requires a passcode. I think deeply before I input the date they got married and bingo…. It unlocked. Mennnnnmn, this man's so in love. I opened the door to see different dark romance books. Damn! Who could have thought that my stepdad is into these things. Hmmm, if I read here I will get caught and it won't be a funny experience. So I took three: The ritual, hunting adeline, and captive in the dark. I glanced through it, saw the disclaimer and I just feel like I would love it. I raised my bodycon and placed them in my panty line, closed the s

"You know, those days with you were the worst of my life. I wish I knew you were this wicked, Elena." Elena smirked. "You brought out the beast in me, love. They say, 'Don't underestimate darkness' allure; even pure hearts are drawn to it.'All thanks to you." Alan begged nervously, "Today's a happy day; don't ruin it. Let's reschedule. I'll meet you, give you whatever you want." Elena laughed, raising her hands. "What more could I ask for? Check the news, Alan. It'll clarify things."

The bond surged, strengthening us both. We collapsed together, but the unknown threat lingered outside. Dorian's offer held—we'd rest here, fuck again, and plan. The laugh from the darkness echoed closer, but our bodies burned with renewed fire. The laughter outside grew louder, but it only fueled the fire between us. I rolled onto my back, pulling James on top of me again as my legs wrapped around his waist. "Don't stop," I whispered, guiding his still-hard cock back into my dripping pussy. He thrust deep, our bodies slick with sweat and cum, the bond mark on my chest glowing brighter with every stroke.

What else would he have done? I felt that I was distracting myself from reading, so I set my bookmark and decided to get up to get something to drink, but when I walked into the kitchen, I froze, seeing Angelo there, leaning on the counter with a cherry stem in his mouth. "Oh shit...You scared the hell out of me. I-I thought you had gone out too." I said. Ever since that first incident with him, I wasn't very comfortable to be in a room alone with him. Could I really blame myself for that though? He was like a human version of a black panther. A really mischevious, sex-driven human version of a black panther.

Ruby watched it happen with a detached horror, her fingers curling into the sheets. This was never going to end quietly. Dante stepped closer, stopping just beyond Kelvin’s reach. “You always underestimate me,” he said softly. “Did you really think I wouldn’t follow the scent of my own blood?” Ruby flinched. Kelvin’s voice dropped. “Leave. Now.” “Or what?” Dante smiled wider. “You’ll expose the truth? Go ahead. Tell the world how your precious wife carries a child that isn’t yours.” Ruby’s chest seized.

com Bibliography: Spark Series: When Sparks Fly Dorchester No Words Alone Dorchester Solar Flare Anthology for the Mammoth Book of Time Travel Romance: Hemlock & Iron Indie books: Dark Lands Series in order: The Charmer Dark Lands: Homecoming Scent of Danger The Golden Bell Ghost in Her Heart Beast Wars Dark Lovers (G.Bell & Homecoming combo) Dark Warriors (Ghost IH & Beast Wars combo) The Woman Inside The Other Woman Through the Looking Glass Ride The Stars Careful, He Bites Interstellar Lover Under the Bridge

He thought about the rewards that awaited him, not just for locating the crystal, but finally enslaving the famous enchantress. When Dominic first met up with Tara in the grove, he had to stifle the emotions that threatened to surface and ruin everything. He hadn’t expected seeing her would heighten the flame of his desire for revenge and to force her to do his bidding for eternity. “You’ll soon be bound to me for eternity, my love,” Dominic whispered as he slowly unbuttoned her camp shirt. “You lose. That pest you call brother loses and that old woman downstairs... well, let’s just say things are going to change around here, shall we?”

**Trigger warnings for this book: this is a dark romance werewolf story containing gaslighting, dub-con, assault, rape, violence, bondage, in a Reverse Harem scenario, involving bxg and bxb group sex scenes. There is a chapter separately marked with a trigger warning that features a pregnancy loss.** The River House, The Day After the Funeral

Chapter 1 Lyra's POV I wrapped my legs tighter around his waist, pulling him closer against me. My body was on fire, every nerve ending screaming for more contact. His deep groan vibrated through his chest and into mine, making everything inside me clench with desperate need. My fingers dug into his shirt as he continued kissing and sucking at my neck. He grabbed my waist, half-pulling, half-lifting me toward the bedroom. I felt more like a doll being moved than a person being carried. I knew this was wrong. I knew I shouldn't be here in his arms, and shouldn't be enjoying every second of this forbidden moment.

She was perfect. She was the key to destroying him. My wolf snarled again in my throat. Shit. He didn’t care about the strategy right now. He cared about Rhiannon. I closed my eyes and I could smell her again. That scent. It wasn’t just perfume. It was arousal and desperation. It was the sweet, rotting smell of a dying bond trying to hold on, mixed with something sharp and electric. Fear. I remembered the way her pulse had hammered when I caged her in. I could still feel the vibration of it against my chest.