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Every hair on her arm stood as she beat back the panic welling in her breast. On the other hand, she had read novels in which the lady had enjoyed the pirate’s passionate kisses. The heroine in the book actually fell in love with the ruthless man. Isabelle rolled her eyes. It was beyond her knowledge how any woman could feel that way. Yet, Hawk had been attentive while she was being jolted atop his horse. It had seemed he almost cared about her discomfort when offering to have her lean against him.

Tears pricked my eyes, and I leaned back against him, letting the moment sink deep into my heart. As the waves whispered against the stilts of our bungalow and the stars shimmered above us, I thought to myself about our love story and the life we’ve created for ourselves so far, especially with Amelia as the perfect addition to our little family. I couldn’t help but be grateful for where life had brought me with this man even though we met through the most unconventional way. Looking out into the ocean now, the greatest thought to cross my mind was that this thing Liam and I shared was the best thing I never expected.

"We will go out for Halloween, just you and me." A gentle smile curled on her lips. "Then now, I want you to tell me our love story. I can't sleep because you're beside me." Louis delved into their love story, starting with their tumultuous beginning. "We had a one-night stand. That night, you left me feeling a sense of longing I had never experienced before." He paused, observing her heavy eyelids, and continued, "Then we met again at the company, where I was your boss." As he recounted their tangled tale, Vivian's breathing evened out, her eyelashes fluttering on her cheeks as she edged toward slumber. When he reached the part of their journey where their lives became irrevocably intertwin

So I excused myself and went out for fresh air. Suddenly some guys came near me and stare at me lustfully. I felt dirty because of their gaze. One of them came near me and said while licking his lips, "So what a hottie is doing alone outside?" Then another one came and said, "If you are alone then don't worry we will accompany you". I felt really disgusted by their words. One of the guy tried to hold my hands. I pushed him and began to run.

Alex snapped as he called Jason again not before grabbing her again to his lap. "I will message you the address. Please come here morning. We will discuss what to do" Jason instructed and hang up the call. Alex didn't want anything else as he pulled her closer and didn't even let her have a second to manage his sudden attack. She looked at his eyes and felt that she still was enchanted by his blue eyes like the first time when they met in Goa. "I Love you, Honey" He spoke as he kissed her. "Jaan." She corrected him and this couldn't be more beautiful than this. She smuggled in his arms and hugged him to let the pain vanish

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His fingers slid over her collarbone, down to the spot between her breasts where the bond burned brightest. She jerked away from his touch. “Because it’s not love. It’s control.” His smile was slow and devastating. “You think I need love to keep you here?” Before she could move, the collar tightened. A surge of heat spread through her, so intense her knees almost buckled. The walls of the elevator seemed to breathe with him, pulsing in rhythm with his heartbeat. He placed a single hand on her waist, and her entire body went still. It wasn’t force. It was something worse. It was her body surrendering to the bond before her mind could.

“We forgot we have a virgin saint among us.” I stepped back, voice steady despite my racing pulse. “Have you all forgotten that relationships between werewolves and humans are forbidden?” “Pipe down,” someone laughed. “Times have changed. We can sleep with them — just don’t get pregnant. That’s the only real trouble.” The conversation spiraled. “I heard he’s incredible in bed…” “I bet he has a huge cock…” “You can hear the proof if you walk past his chambers at night.” Their giggles filled the corridor. I shook my head and grabbed my basket, hurrying away before I had to listen to any more.

Chapter 4 Scarlett's POV If someone, even a psychic with a crystal ball, had told me this morning that by afternoon I’d have the hottest man in the city on his knees, his head buried between my thighs, devouring me like I was his last meal, I’d have laughed in their face. Dismissed it as nonsense, something too far fetched to even even consider, especially since things like this just did not happen to someone like me. Yet here I was, sprawled on the leather chaise in Blackwell Ashford’s private lounge, legs spread wide over his shoulders, fingers tangled in his hair, still trembling from the orgasm that had just torn through me.