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Their lips met in a kiss that started gentle but quickly ignited into something more urgent. Mia pressed herself against him, her hands sliding up his chest to tangle in his hair. Alex's arms encircled her waist, pulling her closer as he deepened the kiss. His tongue traced the seam of her lips, seeking entrance which she eagerly granted. The taste of wine mingled between them as their tongues met, explored, retreated, and advanced. All the tension that had built between their windows now found physical expression.

I don't know why my eyes were so hot like they were ablaze and it also seemed like my inner body was wreaking havoc against each other. The feelings was strange but I had no strength to leave the bed. I thought I was about to have my first shift so I closed my eyes and took deep breaths in readiness, but instead of experiencing those bone cracking and muscle enlarging and reforming, I started to feel an extreme fury burning inside me. I was getting furious at what I couldn't lay hand on, and had no power to control it, then so strangely, began to feel the presence of two beasts inside me. One was a wolf but the other was something I couldn't explain and it seemed to be the reason for the sud

⚠️🔞 TRIGGER WARNINGS (DARK ROMANCE): ⚠️🔞 This is a DARK ROMANCE book with heavy, raw, and non-traditional themes. It contains highly sensitive content that some readers may find uncomfortable, triggering, or disturbing. This includes, but is not limited to: Domestic abuse and physical violence Forced marriage and extreme possessiveness Non-consensual/forced sexual situations and breeding themes Explicit sexual content (18+) Very strong language and toxic dynamics

Their kisses rolled together in waves of heat while their bodies tangled closer and closer, every calculation, every rule, every careful thought dissolving into reckless desire. “You’re so rough...” Chatrine whispered, her voice trembling. “I was never going to be gentle,” Liam murmured back, his eyes wild yet full of possessiveness. “You’ll sleep well after this.” Chatrine tightened around him instinctively, drawing a rough groan from Liam as his movements grew even more relentless. The sofa creaked beneath them, her head occasionally bumping against the cushions as their intensity spiraled further. It was exhausting, fierce, overwhelming. Yet somehow, they matched each other perfectly.

he whispered. Lucian’s hand stroked down his back, surprisingly gentle. For a long moment the ruthless Alpha was quiet. “I know. But you’re mine now. I protect what’s mine.” He kissed the bite mark softly. “Sleep. The heat will hit harder in a few hours. You’ll need your strength.” Riley drifted off with Lucian’s knot still locked deep inside him, the Alpha’s heartbeat steady against his back. He woke two hours later burning alive. The heat crashed over him like a tidal wave. His skin felt too tight, his hole clenched emptily even though Lucian’s cock was still buried inside him. Riley whined, pushing back desperately, trying to get deeper.

If you ask me, he should be the sacrifice…" Before I could finish, Ximena had already plunged her hand into James's chest and ripped out his heart. She chewed on the fresh heart, bite after bite. Then, she ordered the eerie puppets to drag his body away and drain the blood to use for the wedding feast. The puppets carried out the command with excitement, like it were a holiday. They hung James's corpse upside down from a withered tree to let the blood drain. "You should do it, my husband."

I licked my lips which was coated witg a matte lipstick. “Six months…” I whispered. “And after that, the debt is completely gone? No matter what?” His dark eyes gleamed with satisfaction. “Every single cent,” he confirmed. “But during those six months, you’re mine, Scarlett. Completely. You sleep when I allow it. You eat when I allow it. You cum when I allow it.” A fresh wave of heat flooded between my thighs at his words. I hated my body for reacting so strongly, but I couldn’t stop it. Oh fuck!!!

She then looked at him leaned in for kiss it felt like it lasted long but it was just for a few seconds “Do you like it” he asked looking at her as she blushed then he dragged her and kissed her again Dating Mateo felt like living inside a painting. He took her to hidden cafés. To quiet beaches outside the city. To late-night music performances. Sometimes he would sketch her while she talked. “Stop moving,” he said once. “I’m not moving.” “You’re breathing too loudly.” She laughed. “You’re impossible.” “And yet you like me.” He couldn’t deny that.

My back hit the counter, and the spatula clattered uselessly into the sink. “Mav—” My protest dissolved as he deepened the kiss, his hand braced on the counter beside me while the other skimmed down my side, slipping beneath the loose hem of my pajama top. My skin burned where his fingers brushed. “You taste better than breakfast,” he murmured against my mouth, and before I could even process the line, his hand was sliding lower, teasing the waistband of my pajama bottoms. My whole body went still. “Wait, what are you—”

She kissed him back with equal fervor, her hands tangling in his hair as their bodies pressed together, the heat between them igniting into a burning inferno. Dominic’s grip tightened, his lips moving hungrily against hers as he backed her up against the wall. The tension between them exploded, years of pent-up emotion and passion erupting all at once. Sasha’s breath hitched as Dominic’s hands roamed over her body, his touch rough but intoxicatingly familiar. Every inch of her skin burned with a desperate need she hadn’t felt in so long, a primal connection that seemed to erase the lines between anger and desire.