Dovekeepers Book Novels & Stories

When he told me that, I said softly, "You finally got her back, Don Valeri. I'm happy for you." Halfway through the drive, Sofia called, saying she wanted to stroll along the docks. When I saw the hesitation on his face, I wisely got out of the car. In the process, one of my suitcases fell. Love letters and the photos I'd secretly taken of him spilled onto the ground. I scrambled to pick everything up. Cesare didn't say a word and simply drove away.

The snow was coming down harder, a full-blown blizzard. The wind whipped the ice and snow against my face. My thin sweater was useless against the bone-deep chill. My legs quickly went numb. Every step was a stiff, dull pain. But I didn't stop. I didn't look back at the closed black gates of the Falcone estate. When I reached the crossroads outside the estate, a convoy of twelve black Cadillac Escalades cut through the storm and stopped in front of me. The door of the lead Escalade was thrown open from within.

CHIKA WHITMORE "Keep your breathing shallow and drop your shoulders, little wolf," Malik Arden whispers, his deep voice carrying a strange, heavy warmth as he slides into my private medical bunker. He places a woven container of wild forest berries directly onto my steel locker, his eyes scanning the biometric wires attached to my ribs. "The network is bleeding with poison about your rank, but the Afolayan fleet is already moving to crush the leak."

Still, I think it is her heart we want to protect the most, her pureness and love for us. I watched as Kellen wrapped his arms around her and took her in for a kiss, stealing her breath. I felt a pang of jealousy ripple through my heart. I was happy for them and hoped to the Goddess that they were right and were mates, but that didn’t lessen the pain that I loved her and still wanted her, despite her not being my mate. Duke, my wolf, whimpered at the sight of their affection. He wanted his own mate so badly. “So are we gonna pair up and go make the rounds or what?” I said, clearing my throat.

Dove turned and took off in the direction of the Cave of Blossoms. “Don’t you dare to come back without them!” Stryxx screamed, making the others look at him. They packed up the wolves, breaking every speed limit to get back to Noni and Shae. _--_--_ Dove ran over the river and through the woods, to get to the Cave, it was a longer journey than he’d remembered, and he was smaller back then. Like a light bulb going off in his head, he called Stryxx. “I’m not finding the Cave. I’m close, but someone’s keeping me from seeing the way.” Dove growled frustrated.

The Rancher's Heart Copyright © InamorataFeels 2022 This novel is a work of fiction. Names and characters are the product of the author’s imagination and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental Blurb: Looking to get over a betrayal and layoff, Everest Prue Camara goes to the small town of Lucerne-Alpane County to find recluse, and hopefully, discover a new passion. When fate puts her up as a neighbour with a single father, Everest is determined to not fall for the handsome rancher. Especially not when his six-year-old had wormed her way up her heart already.

She ought to have understood that she didn't need to dominate me to acquire wealth, for I would readily share my fortune with her. We landed atop Enzo's building and proceeded to his office as before, guided by Owen, his personal assistant. As I entered his office, Trevor attempted to follow, but two men guarding the door quickly seized his arms, preventing him from stepping inside. ''Damn it!'' Trevor exclaimed loudly. However, my anger propelled me forward, drawing me closer to Enzo. Enzo was there, casually leaning against his desk, facing me, anticipating my arrival. A slight smile played at the corner of his mouth, his expression one of amusement, as though he had already known that I w

RICCO Standing in front of me my beautiful gouges olive skinned dove, her oval-shaped face housing her sweet-looking dimpled cheeks with just a towel, her long hair still wet. Her curves just wow. This is wrong in every way, her beauty is wrong. She needs to be studied in every institution, every inch of her body needs to be studied. I don't care if anyone has any other opinion about it. But it's not only her beauty that intrudes on me, it's her fire, her resistance even after being clearly scared of me she still continues to be stubborn, something none of my men can try.

My fingers are itching to trace every curve of her body and devour her, but I’m going to let her take the lead on this one considering she has something in mind. “Well, could you blame me? I love coming home to my wife, especially when she is such a tease like this.” I reach up and slip my finger under the material of the thong over her hip. I lift it up and smile when it snaps back into place, earning a soft gasp from Dove. “What are you up to, birdie?” Dove pushes herself until she’s resting on her knees with a cheeky smile on her lips. “I just wanted to please my husband.”

Dove behind me, her breasts pressed to my back, her hand under my dress working my clit in tight little circles. The pleasure built fast. Too fast. My hips started moving on their own, chasing her fingers. My moans got louder against Malakai’s mouth. My thighs shook. Just as I was about to come, she stopped and pulled her hand away. I whimpered from the loss. The sound came out broken and needy. Dove chuckled behind me, warm and mean in the sweetest way. “Greedy girl,” she said. “You were about to come all over my fingers already.”