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Instead, he just sat there, waiting for her to process it and be able to talk—or at least breathe. “Uh… wh-what?” she stammered. “Yeah,” he said. “The marking ceremony happens during sex. That’s why the book wants you to be eighteen, I’m assuming. So that you’re an adult, or whatever.” Everly shook her head, and the ability to think and speak came flooding back to her. “But wasn’t that book written, like, four hundred years ago? Back then, people had babies when they were thirteen. Why would they care if I was eighteen before I had sex or not?”

Umm the usual. This book contains -Strong sexual themes. -Strong Language. -Dark themes as well. -Abusive relationship I do not support any wrong decisions made by the characters so please do not take any wrong advice from the story. Please do not read if you aren't comfortable with such themes. Do read, if you are definitely comfortable with such themes. Age Preference: If you are 15-35 years old this book would suit you. But hey! What's age gotta do with a wild imagination?

the smartly dressed female on the other end said after a couple seconds of tense silence, “I’m sorry to inform that umm, your book doesn’t match our standards.” Those words hit like a jackhammer, and for the first time in a long time, he was too stunned to speak. “Sorry?” he got a little closer to the mic and system likewise. “Ma’am, these are 67 chapters I put my heart, soul, effort and time into and you’re really gonna tell me that—” “I’m sorry Marcus. But you’re a young writer so I’m sure you’ll bounce back in no time.” “Oh. Okay. I think I get it now. Is this because it’s not about werewolves and that shitty vamp—”

“Hey… about what you saw earlier.” She jumped, clutching the book to her chest. “I—I didn’t see anything. I swear. I won’t tell anyone.” I smiled softly and stepped even closer, backing her gently against the shelves. “Relax. Professor Harlan and I… we have an understanding. But I saw how you looked at us. You didn’t run away because you were scared. You ran because it turned you on, didn’t it?” Her cheeks burned brighter. She shook her head quickly. “No… that’s not… I’m not—”

LOVE TO HEAR YOU BEG LIV I push my way through the crowded hotel lobby, feeling as out of place as I usually do in public. If I had my way, I’d never leave my apartment. I’d just stay bundled up in a comfy pair of pajamas with the latest romance in one hand and a cup of tea in the other. Absolute perfection. So what if I’m nineteen and live like an old spinster woman from the 1800s? My cat doesn’t seem to mind. I push aside the thought that Chester McPawsy shouldn’t be the only male in my life.

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This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Copyright © 2026 by Ollie This is a dark romance that contains triggering content and thus, isn’t suitable for readers under 18. It contains explicit sexual content and morally grey characters bordering on obsessive and possessive traits willing to ruin their lives for each other. This is not fit for anyone struggling with mental health or stuck in an abusive relationship. It is not to be misconstrued or mislabeled. This is strictly for entertainment purposes.

I shouldn’t be thinking about kissing a boy. It’s wrong. It’s so wrong. But heavens! The way he was staring at me? Inch by inch, he leaned in, and I did too. Till we were just a finger apart. Our lips were close to brushing against each other, and I could literally hear my heart beat in my ears. Then suddenly, he snorted, tapping his index finger on my lips.“ You’re sixteen and already having lewd thoughts. You’re still a child. I can’t kiss you till you turn eighteen.”

My baby, My Bells, My lover, Mine and forever. FUCKING MINE! THE END. THANK YOU FOR READING THIS STEAMY BOOK TILL THE END AND NOW, TADA! A few chapters will delve into Sally and Colby's sizzling relationship with unmissable heat. You wouldn't want to miss out on this new sibling step romance. I mean, who could resist the allure of a bad boy football player with messy jet black hair, piercing dark eyes plus a pierced cock, and sculpted muscles? Certainly not our secretive Sally though.