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Nina’s legs shook, and she pressed herself against the edge of a chair. She wanted him, but she was scared. She wanted him to touch her, but she also wanted to run. Fear, adrenaline, desire—it all twisted inside her in a way that left her dizzy. Dante’s hand brushed hers, guiding her slightly. “This is your lesson tonight,” he said. “Desire is not weakness. It’s power. And when you learn to use it… you’ll be unstoppable.” Her breath hitched. “You make it sound so… easy,” she said, half-laughing, half-whimpering.

Maybe even nastier next time if you tip good 😉 I hit send, deleted the chat history just in case, and cleaned up properly. My body was still buzzing with need but I forced myself to calm down. I brushed my teeth, changed into comfy pajamas and climbed into bed. ———— The next morning I woke up to my phone vibrating on the nightstand. I grabbed it sleepily and opened the notification. **Delivery Update:** Your package from SecretDesires Shop will arrive in 45-60 minutes. Track your order here.

My mouth slightly opened, my breathing haggard. “I want you to cum for me now. Can you do that for me Nova?” My body reacted as if I were a ventriloquist doll. Instantly releasing all over his fingers, a cry of pleasure escaping my lips. I held his shirt tightly; my only anchor to reality as my senses tried their best to return. As I slowly opened my eyes, Nicolai was locked in a gaze….his eyes burning with a desire I’d never seen before. “Tell me Nova,” He said. His voice was husky, sensual, sexy.

his voice is seductive. Anastashia closed her eyes as if she didn't like what he said. She was right, even after many years passed, her desire for this man was still there. Even though she had been angry for a longer time now, the heat in her body prevailed more. As if in an instant, everything disappeared and it was replaced by an overwhelming desire for Arthuro. Anastashia, will you stop yourself? She asked herself. "Stop being yourself, Arthuro!" she insists but she was just lying to herself.

Dante lowered his gun, his dark eyes locking onto hers. “She was never going to stop,” he said simply. Isla understood that. But it didn’t make it any easier to watch someone die. Dante took a step closer, his hand reaching for her. “Are you hurt?” She shook her head. “No.” He cupped her cheek, his thumb brushing against her skin. “Then it’s over.” But they both knew it wasn’t. Nico was still out there. And this war was far from finished. --- End of Chapter 48

We did the project and even lost track of time. Our heads snapped to the door as we heard the door creak open, and in comes Daniel. Holding his books in one hand and probably dinner in the other. "Woah, I didn't know we had a guest. Who is this beautiful damsel?" He asked. "Keep your eyes off her Daniel." I warned him, mainly because he has a girlfriend and she has anger issues. She would skin Scarlet alive if she found out he called her a beautiful damsel. "Relax Fabian, I won't touch your girl." He said and gave me a wink before walking to his bed.

Somewhere down the long, sterile hallway, a monitor continued its fragile, steady beeping. Noah was alive. For now. But none of them knew what would happen when he finally opened his eyes. Would he remember the accident? Would he remember the fight that sent him driving into the rain? Would he still look at Ethan the same way? Or would the fragile new world they had built together shatter completely under the weight of secrets, guilt, and the simple, devastating truth that some loves come with a price too high to pay? The rain continued to fall outside, relentless and indifferent.

The two of them couldn’t be any happier– or any hungrier for each other’s bodies. Dearest Readers, This novel is about to end, to watch the official book trailer check out the link below: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YfPa0Ok4IIQ Hope you will like it. Don't forget to vote with your gem and leave some reviews as much as you can. I appreciate it! Anna Shannel Lin

I wanted it badly…no, needed it badly. Want is a HUGE understatement. Daniel pulled his fingers out, unzipped his pants, and took out his pretty long,tick,edible cock. It was long, veiny, and rock hard. He rubbed the fat head up and down my slippery slit, teasing my clit until I was whimpering. “Please…” I begged quietly. He gripped my hips and pushed inside me slowly. Inch by thick inch. My mouth fell open as he stretched me open. The burn felt so good. It was that feeling of pleasurable pain.

It was supposed to rile me up, fuel me to claim her and make her say the golden word, but it only made me curious to know her. And you see that curiosity? To me, it’s dangerous. Why do I want to know the little dove? Why do I play images of that night on a constant loop in my head? Why does my cock harden at the thought of her voice? It’s why I didn’t fucking bother to find her. But now, she’s standing in front of me like a prize. Her teary blue eyes are blown wide, her breath bursting in and out as she stares at me. “Mr….Mr…”