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I try again to mind link him with no answer. I hear footsteps down the hall coming towards my door. I quickly stand as tall as possible, which is hard because I am so tired and my legs barely hold me up anymore. I have to though; I refuse to show him any sign of weakness. The door opens and in walks Shane, his signature smirk and a rose. "Good morning beautiful!" ***End of Book 1*** Book 2 titled: The Rogue's Winter Revenge is complete and can be found here on Good Novel now! Make sure you put the ' in Rogue's 😘😘😘😘

Rest I can guarantee you that you won't get bored with the storyline. The following are my books; if interested, do give a look over them: Can't help falling in love (Book 1)-Completed Purchased by the Mafia (Book 2)-Completed Her Mysterious Lover (Book 3)-Completed My Girlfriend is Mafia Queen (Book 4)-Completed ***** Her Unloved Mate (Book 1)- Completed My Bride is not a human (Book 2)-Completed Her Chosen Mate (Book 3)- Completed Billionaire’s Ex-Wife & His Hidden Babies (Book 4): Completed

So basically, the places in this book are made up even though the book is nothing like fantasy, it's just your average billionaire erotic BDSM romance involving a Billionaire, obviously and a naive little do gooder woman who thought she was all that, so don't go looking for my made up places okay sweeties? Okay that's done! Get ready for a slow burn and watch Rachel Rivers lose her head. Let's get into this story that I am so glad to share!!

Letting their closeness comfort me, the way it always has. It’s not too long before Issac comes back with three books handing each of us a book. I look over the maroon colored book that looks to be centuries old and place my fingers over the title. ‘The Golden Goddess.’ My eyes look back up to Issac and he smiles. “We don’t have a lot on the golden wolf here. Maybe the king can help us get a few more books to research. Or we can ask him what he knows.” He says and I shake my head, “I don’t want to know what he knows. If the books are out there, I’ll find them myself.” Issac looks disappointed but nods and looks back at the book.

There were no written notes in the first and even the middle part of the book. And I gave up and was about to close it and lay down when I found other written notes on another page. This one was longer than the one which was written on the title page. "I have read all the books in the night shade library. I am bored now and I have decided to pass the time by writing my thoughts in my favorite book— Adventures Of The Gold Keeper In The Mine Of Love. Dante loves calling me gold, and it is because this book which I write this short diary in is my favorite. I believe I am a gold Hunter and the nightshade Castle is my mine because of the love I have for Dante. And the undiluted love he has for me

The scent of Helen's perfume on the sheets was a potent aphrodisiac. "You think this is a?" he growled, grinding against her. "Isn't it?" she gasped, her own body responding despite her taunts. "She's out there buying lingerie and looking up 'kegel exercises,' and you're in here, hard as a rock for your son's girlfriend. You can't even give her the leftovers, can you? You're all mine." The ugly truth of her words seemed to snap something in him. He flipped her over onto her stomach with a roughness he'd never used before, his hand pressing her face into the duvet.

She knew why they were there, and the thought of meeting her betrothed, Alpha Logan, made her stomach turn. The shop was filled with the most beautiful clothes Penelope had ever seen. There were dresses made of silk and satin, with intricate beading and embroidery. There were also fur coats, and jewels that sparkled like stars. Penelope couldn't help but feel a twinge of envy, wishing she could pick out a dress of her own choosing, instead of one that her betrothed would like.

She was twenty-six in the summer she met him, and she had already been engaged twice. The first engagement had been to Preston Hale III, whose family owned half the eastern seaboard’s shipping lanes. Preston had the jaw of a Renaissance sculpture and the interior life of a parking garage. The second had been to a French count whose title was older than the American continent but whose bank account was considerably younger than Eleanor herself. Both times, she had called it off with a phone call and a very generous gift, and both times her mother, Vivienne Ashford, had gone to bed for three days with what she described as “a cardiac situation” but which her cardiologist confirmed was garden-v

I was too much of a coward to see it before. "I know everything now. I was wrong. Come back with me. Let's get married. Please?" In this life and the last, it was the first time I had ever seen Julian lower himself like this. My heart swelled with emotion, but I still said no. Because I didn't dare to bet on him again. In our past life, I spent ten years trying—and failed—to win his love. This time, I didn't even dare to hope. I lowered my head, unable to meet his eyes.