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Everyone else is treating me differently, even though I feel the same. My regular phone rings as I walk further into my room. Looking at it, I’m pleasantly pleased to see that it is Nancy texting me now, not Wes with more terrible books to give. I open the message. I have a recommendation for you, based on what we talked about. I really think you are going to like this one. It was pretty eye opening for me. Mild really, but a good place for beginners. I blush fiercely but I still click on the link. It leads to a website of fanfiction. I don’t recognize the series it is linked too, so none of the characters are familiar to me.

she mumbled, a frown settling on her face. *** Thank you all for reading my book and leaving comments. I really appreciate it. I'm sorry if the book felt rushed or didn't provide what you were looking for, but I'm glad if it did. Please share your thoughts on what you think about this book to help me identify my mistakes and improve. Thank you for reading to the end and for not giving up on my book. This author truly appreciates and loves you. I am pleased to announce that there will be a love story for Bella and Xavier titled 'Alpha Xavier,' which will be a spinoff of this book. Trust me, it will be even better, and I believe you will enjoy it.

I growled out as I pulled her panties down her leg. ***** A/N We are very close to the end of the book. And I've started working on the story of Bryan (Hawk and Mary's son) and Xander/Jemima's daughter. Thanks for reading.

"I won't be distracted. Let me continue going through your book and draft." I smiled, and Xavier went back to reading. This time, his eyes widened as he turned the pages. He looked at me, his expression impressed. "Oh, my goodness, you write erotic scenes, Alice?" "Which romance writer doesn't?" I laughed, rolling my eyes. "Hmm…You're quite good," he smirked. "But different in real life. Are you certain you're the one that wrote this?" "Ugh!" I groaned, letting out a laugh and yanking my note from him.

I leaned back on my palms boldly as Chris came between my legs, his breath hitched audibly and his eyes locked on my exposed cunt as though it were the only thing in existence. Chris gripped his cock and dragged the thick head of his cock along my hot and insistent slit, smearing my wetness across his shaft and teasing me with every slow stroke. Outside, I knew Xander was listening. I wanted him to. I closed my eyes for just a second, and in the dark behind my lids, I imagined his cock, not Chris’s, gliding along my folds, teasing me, smearing my wetness across his thick length. When I opened my eyes again, I saw him there, his face replacing Chris’s, his need burning into me. The fantasy al

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Beware of typos and wrong grammar! PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME! His Luna Series 1: His Hunter Luna Status: On-Going Language: English Genre: Werewolf/Romance Written by: pinkfantaxxy Started: 08/22/24

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Who the hell am I? Talia (online) — A married woman, no children. I play for just over a month every day, usually in the morning. But lately... I’m playing at night. RLC has become my big distraction to my loneliness... Now enough about me, who is Mr. X? Mr. X is typing... Mr. X is typing... Mr. X is typing... Mr. X seems to be typing infinitely, or it was just my anxiety to know more about him...

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