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⚠️🔞 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

Not when one of them was me and I was fighting the hardest erection of my life. We lay down fully clothed at first. Awkward. Stiff. Trying to keep space between us. But the cold crept in fast. She shivered once, a small involuntary thing, and my body moved before my brain caught up. I shifted closer. Wrapped an arm around her waist under the blanket. She went very still. “Body heat,” I muttered. Voice hoarse. “Standard protocol, right?” “Yeah.” Her voice was small. “Standard.” Her back pressed against my chest. Her ass nestled right against my cock. I was so hard it hurt. Throbbing. Leaking. I could feel the heat of her through our layers and it was torture. Pure fucking torture.

That was different. But this? This was extreme. It made her feel hot, really hot. Her pulse hammered heavily and she took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. Still, the book held some kind of heavy force that kept pulling her back to look. Unable to hold back, she opened it again and glanced through the pages. With each swipe, her body turned hotter. Her nipples hardened and blood roared in her ears. The pictures made her horny. Fucking horny. Her breath turned heavy and her mouth dried up.

Oh my sweet Lord, those eyes. Getting lost in them meant he could order me to strip and I might just do it. Eagerly. I could only imagine how those eyes would burn in the heat of passion. Dark and stormy. Consuming. I have to stop reading those smut books. Maybe switch to horror, mystery, history. Anything but books full of sex. Lowering myself down in the chair opposite his, I crossed one leg over the other and waited. My heart drummed against my ribs while I held his gaze, hiding the effect he had on me.

Hello my beautiful readers! For those of you that don't know, my books are considered ‘steamy’. This means that they will be filled with lots of detailed steamy scenes. Specifically, this book may have lots of sėx scenes, some bdšm, violence, kīdnapping, profane language, the whole nine yards, so if you don’t feel comfortable with that, please skip those chapters or the book altogether. This will be your only warning. For those of you that haven't read my books before, they are known to get wild and more times than not end in a cliffhanger. You've been warned!

It's said he didn't hesitate to kill his brothers and finally succeed the CEO of Rovio Group. Will a romantic love trigger between them or lust? Warning:::🔞This story contains scenes of violence and sexual activity which may trigger some readers. Volume One ****************************** Warning::: 18+ This book contains explicit sexual scenes, young readers are advised. It's an erotic book which contains sex scenes mainly based on sex and romance. "Did you sleep with him?" Mel asked. "No, I didn't," I replied. "I did not sleep with him." "Tell me, Bitch, tell me the truth, damn you," she yelled at me.

When I'm done in the kitchen, I pour myself a glass of white wine, savoring the tangy scent that rises from the glass. My eyes drift over to my bookcase in the living room, and I pad towards it. I let my hand caress the spines of several books before I halt at the one I am currently reading. It's a dark romance with heavy smut, gory violence and a male lead so morally grey you could call it pitch black. Love it!

Before I could see their further reactions, I sped from her room and as I did so, all the special senses I once had went with it. *WARNING! DARK FANTASY/PARANORMAL! THIS BOOK CONTAINS DETAILED SCENES OF SEXUAL ASSAULT AND SLAVERY, ESPECIALLY IN THE FIRST CHAPTERS. IF IT EVER GETS TOO EXTREME FOR YOU, YOU CAN KINDLY LEAVE. THANK YOU FOR READING AND BE READY BECAUSE THIS IS NOT ALL FUN AND GAMES. IT'S A CRAZY RIDE THAT WILL MAKE YOU WANNA LOVE THEM, HATE THEM, HAVE THEM AND KILL THEM SO WATCH OUT!*

Dripping down my neck. Then the one in my pussy—deep growl, flooding me with pulse after pulse until it leaked out around his shaft. The two in my ass held longest—thrusting through my spasms, then erupting together. Heat bloomed deep inside, overflowing, running down my crack in thick streams. They withdrew slowly—agonizing drag that left me gaping, empty, trembling. Silence on their side. Footsteps fading. Door closing. Hands on my side now—gentle. Unstrapping me. Lifting me through the partition. Wrapping me in blankets. Cleaning every inch with warm cloths. Water pressed to swollen lips. Soft voices—his, Mara’s, Kane’s—murmuring praise.

Elise’s POV I stayed exactly as he had left me, bent over the reading table, cheek against the cool wood, skirt tangled around my ankles, the open manuscript only inches from my face. Grant’s cum was already sliding down the insides of my thighs in slow, warm trails. The air in the special-collections room felt heavier now, thick with the scent of sex and old paper and the faint trace of his cologne. He stepped closer. The wet head of his cock brushed my lower lip. I opened without being told.