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Standalone Novels Passions Rising: A Forbidden Vampiric Love Story Poor Unfortunate Wolf Ebony’s Pack: Fated to the Ranger Wolves (Continuation to Poor Unfortunate Wolf) Wolves at the Lycan’s Door The Rogue & the Rose Other Fantasy Novels: Blue Moon Bed & Breakfast A Bear’s Mirrored Romance Stay tuned for new novels soon.

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!!

She knew these people from nowhere and they've already done so much for her. "You're welcome, dear. I also brought some books for you to read. I felt you might be bored." Clarice said as she brought out some novels from a bag. There were about four of them so she handed them to Raina. "Thank you so much. I'm sure I'll enjoy them." Raina said as she checked out the novels one by one, paying more attention to the title, synopsis, author of each book. "Hope Adriana did not cause you any trouble? and thanks for the clothes." Raina said as she noticed the beautiful dress her daughter was wearing.

She announces, shocking the crowd. Damon, being Damon, smiles down at her and whispers something, to which the lady just nods. "Thank you, boys. If it weren't for Alpha Hades, my pack wouldn't survive under the ruthless ruling of our old tyrant Alpha. Thanks to the monster society makes him to be, my grandchildren are well, happy and healthy. That is all." God, no matter where I go, someone always manages to make me fall for him more than ever. It's like each day, I get proof after proof of how amazing my Nero actually is, and I can't help falling in love with him over and over again.

Thank you for laughing with them, crying with them, falling in love with them, and staying until the very last page. James and Belle’s story ends here, but the romance doesn’t! Go check out my other books. I can’t wait for you to fall in love with these stories too. ❤️ Falling for My Son’s Billionaire Best Friend — a sizzling billionaire romance. 🔥Bitten by the Alpha — a steamy werewolf romance. 💕 Falling For My Billionaire Husband’s Brother— a contemporary romance filled with love, family drama, and shocking twists. If you enjoyed this book, I’d be so grateful if you left a review. Every review helps another reader discover my stories.

“I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be, Julian. I’m the girl who stole from the devil and realized she liked the fire.” He groaned, a low, guttural sound, and stood up, carrying me back toward the cool darkness of the bedroom. The sun was high, the world was moving on, but inside the walls of Julian Vane’s world, time stood still. The debt was long since paid, but the collection never ended. I was his prize, his obsession, and his greatest sin. And as he threw me onto the bed and moved to claim me once again, I realized that some cages were worth more than freedom.

For just a second, I caught a glimpse of pain flickering across his face before it vanished behind his usual icy facade. "The wedding's next month," he said. "Nora needs a bridesmaid." Nora Hunter. The girl who had shown up out of the blue three months ago, 20 and all sunshine with her blonde hair and blue eyes, clueless about the shadows in the world. Francis had welcomed her into the mansion, showered her with jewels, and paraded her around at every high-society event. Francis kept whispering sweet nothings to me, even as he was gearing up to marry someone else.

TW: Non-con Note: this is the continuation of “I Fucked My Mother In Camp” but only centered on Chloe. Chloe Another deep rumble of thunder vibrates through the walls of the remote mountain cabin, prompting me to pull the heavy quilt tighter around my body. Rain hammers the windows in violent sheets while the wind screams through the surrounding pines. The old electric heater is barely keeping the chill at bay inside the one large bedroom we’re all sharing on this trip. Storms this fierce always unsettle me — a raw reminder of how little control we actually have.

Maggie paused, “Remind me, how did you ruin your hair again?” I took a deep breath. “I’ve already said this a thousand times. I wanted to go for a walk but I knew mother wouldn’t let me. So, I jumped out of the window and landed on the garden, tripped and fell into mud. I’m sorry.” Maggie shrieked, “What kind of bride jumps out of a window on her wedding day? What if you broke your leg or worse…your neck?” The kind that’s not going to tell you she washed her hair because it was covered in cum.

“Little virgin Meadow. So pure, so fucking perfect. Well, not anymore.” I gasped for air, something wet already trickling down my forehead and nose. I wiped it with the back of my hand, smearing a deep red across it. Blood. “You want your fairytale ending?” Juniper hissed, kneeling in front of me. “You think you’re gonna ride off into the sunset with some Prince Charming and forget that I exist? You think you’re ever going to be rid of me?” She let out a sharp laugh. “No, sis. You don’t get to walk away untouched.”