Heat Sans Sin Novels & Stories

too much. Memories she had buried, fought for months to forget, came crashing back with every thrust, bringing tears to her eyes. “I hate you,” she whispered. But he heard it... and it only drove him further. “And I love you more,” he shot back without missing a beat. She rolled her eyes through the haze of heat and pain. “L…love shouldn’t feel like s…sin,” she gasped. His jaw clenched. He leaned in until their lips nearly brushed, his voice low and raw.

His mother, Aniya, exhaled a heavy breath before turning her head to look at her husband, Riccardo, where she found her husband's eyes peering at that main door through which their son and that girl had left. ………….. “She is Nina Halzen. Her age is 19 and….” “And fucking what?” He glowered and then sipped from his glass of liquor. His inebriated bloodshed eyes were fixed at his clothes in front of him which were stained in that cake. “She is Kester's son, Cain's girlfriend,” he heard his man revealing to him on the call which made him vigorously clutch that glass of liquor in his hold because he knew this was just the beginning of something extremely forbidden and sinful.

Maybe Hunter's tendencies were seeping into him that was why he was also becoming crazy. "Was there a specific reason for not sending me the potions on time?" Angela asked out of the blue. "They were dangerous for you to begin with. Even if you stop taking them, it will still affect your heat cycle. And, I had a vision of you guys Umm doing it..." Silvia whispered the last part looking away. "Doing what?" Angela asked as slowly heat began to creep up her cheeks. "Umm, sex... It was just a hazy vision. I swear I didn't see anything vividly; it was a blurred image, and you were enjoying it." Silvia babbled, feeling flustered while Angela's face was beetroot.

“When they’re outside of the Leisure Club, or in the outside world for everyone, you won’t see them making fun of others.” Very Gavin Wright. Equally serious when facing others. They walked around the Sunken Garden, surrounded by beautiful plants of various kinds. They eventually found a bench shaded by trees and sat down. “What does UHB mean?” she curiously asked Gavin. “Ultimate Hottest Bachelor.” Ultimate Hottest Bachelor... right. They were indeed hot. Literally. “You’re one of the title holders of UHB,” she said, raising her eyebrows with a smile. Gavin smiled too. “A title holder, really?”

Rachel sat in a chair at her kitchen table, cradling a hot mug of tea in her hand. She had no idea how long she'd been sitting there. Hours, probably. Gabe had tried repeatedly to get her to go to bed but she seemed stuck in one place, unable to move. The shock of seeing Lincoln Harris walk into her house, in a role she never would have ascribed to him, learning he headed a global terrorist organization, had frozen her into virtual immobility. And that he had been cold-hearted enough to kidnap his own parents. She was stunned at both the vileness of the act and the revelation of Lincoln Harris as an international terrorist. How could he have involved his own parents? Put their lives in dange