Fierce Love Book Novels & Stories

But deep down, something inside me has already changed and there’s no going back. Author’s Note. She gave everything, her heart, her hope, her soul to a man who only knew how to destroy. But even shattered things find a way to shine again… And sometimes, love doesn’t come with safety. Sometimes, it waits in the eyes of the one you were told never to want. This is her journey...raw, aching, and beautifully forbidden. If you’re ready to fall with her… turn the page. Ur baddie author, Alicia p is back👌

He kissed her neck, her jaw, her lips—pouring three years of missing her into every touch. Pyhna’s pleasure built again, steady and powerful. She clenched around him, nails lightly scratching his back over his scars. “I love you, Fabian. So much.” “I love you too,” he growled, thrusting deeper. One hand slipped between them, rubbing her clit in gentle circles. She came again with a shuddering moan, pulling him over the edge with her. Fabian buried himself deep, groaning her name as he spilled inside her, hot pulses filling her completely.

Victoria screamed, her eyes rolling back. This angle was even more intense. He was hitting her cervix with every heavy thrust. He began to fuck her with a raw, primal energy, his chest heaving as he pushed himself to the limit. The sound of their bodies meeting was like a drumbeat in the quiet room. Victoria was wailing, her hands reaching out to grab his arms, her nails drawing blood as she held on for dear life. "I love this, Victoria! I want to work here all day you're… uhhggg! You're… ahhhh so tight. Ahhh!" Fred roared, his face tight with lust.

Fear coursed through my veins as I pleaded with him to let me go. "Lucas, please, you're hurting me," I whispered, my voice trembling. But Lucas seemed unaffected by my pleas. Instead, he grabbed me with both hands, his grip now encompassing my wrists. The pain intensified, and I could feel tears welling up in my eyes. "You deserve more pain than this," he growled, his voice filled with anger. "I hate women who don't listen." I tried to free myself from his grasp, but his hold was too strong. Panic consumed me as I realized I was trapped, at his mercy. I had never seen this side of Lucas before, and it terrified me.

I reached for the hem of his shirt and tugged it off, eager to feel his body against mine. This wasn’t the frenzied love of new beginnings or the quick, quiet touches of parents trying to steal moments between cries and nap schedules. This was love. Intentional. Fierce. Reconnecting. ⸻ Killian’s POV We made love slowly, then wildly, then slowly again.

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I tightened my grip around her arms, my kiss growing fiercer. But as our lips collided in a fierce, wild kiss, something unexpected began to stir within me. Despite my initial fury, a feral desire began to unfurl, wrapping around me like a fierce embrace. My anger melted away, replaced by a searing hunger that consumed every fiber of my being. Her taste was intoxicating, her scent driving me wild with need. My wolf howled restlessly within me, urging me to claim her as our own, to make her ours in every way imaginable.

LOVE IN THE CROSSFIRE Florence A.S CHAPTER 007: Stuck wondering Sofia had wept for hours after leaving the party, she was so heartbroken, to think she was beginning to fall for Spencer, "how could he have a fiance and not tell me" she thought to herself, with an angered heart, swollen eyes and the feeling of being betrayed, she decided that she was going to leave his house she couldn't imagine spending the night in the same house as a spencer.

But the love— That stays. It burns through me like wildfire—raw and unforgiving, but real. The only part of him I have left. And as I rise to my feet, blood on my lips and vengeance in my chest, I know one thing with brutal, perfect clarity: Henry gave me his heart. Now I’m going to finish this for him. Fiona collapses to her knees, her scream silent but soul-shattering. I watch her hands claw into the mud, like she’s trying to rip time backwards.

The same green liquid bubbled and smelled, but she cared not. " I see you found out the truth, your aura of goodness has left you" the seer says smiling. Annabelle stares at the woman. She looked disgusting. Her teeth had gotten more rotten than it was the last time she came. "Here is your book of spells, I was instructed to give this to you" the seer picks up a lengthy book of leather covering stretching it over to Annabelle. Annabelle stares at the book for some moments. A gift from someone. Well whoever it was, she cared not.