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Amber said to him in a tone she didn’t recognize as her own. She didn’t wait to see his reaction. Hoped she’d fucking hurt him as she pulled the hood down over her head. Instantly, she felt suffocated, plunged into a deep darkness. She couldn’t breathe! This was how it all fucking ended, not with a bullet, but in this suffocating darkness… Chapter 41

I rejected Adrian, too. “I, Sinclair Cross, an orphaned nobody, reject Adrian Willis as my mate,” I said as I felt the mate bond snap. I screamed and pulled over long enough to let the pain subside. Then quiet. The pain was still there, but it still ebbed. I cried for a few minutes. I put the car in park and kept driving. I wasn’t going back to the human city, but I’m not staying here either. I have always been a loner, and this time will be no different.

Author Note: Dear Readers, Since English is not my first language, there will be tons of grammatical mistakes. Please continue reading this book only if you don't have any issue with that. Rest I could guarantee you that you won't get bored with the storyline. The following are my books which are completed until now if interested do give a look over them. Her Unloved Mate Her Chosen Mate Purchased By The Mafia Can't Help Falling in Love My Bride is Not a Human Chosen By An Alpha

he began. Let's take a flashback to the past, shall we? So we are nearing the end of this novel😁😁😁😁😁😁. Few episodes and it was all over. Watch out for my new story. A royal curse - Book 4 of the past series

I sat stoic, staring at a spot on the carpet a few feet in front of me. I felt Brandon shift so that his arm was around me, but I didn’t look up. I didn’t know what to think or feel. The number four popped into my head. Four people dead now. Four people gone. I supposed that number would just keep growing.

You must stick with your plan. Sigh. This is giving me headache. Then I stood up to get a drinking water, then I find myself again looking at the girl lying on the bed. What do you want to do with her? Shit Joeff! @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL

That's when the four boys got the nickname the Fab4. I snap out of my memory just as I arrive at the beach and pizza joint. I collect the pizza I preordered. It smells great. I walk down to my favorite spot on the beach, and the sand feels amazing under my feet. I put my blanket down and grabbed my book, Pride and Prejudice. I love this book.

She sank onto the edge of her bed, fingers clenching the paper until it crinkled in her hand. He—or she—is in my world now. Not just online. Not just watching. Here. Inside my life. Her phone buzzed again. A new tip. From FoxGlove-44. $44.44 Your favorite number. A perfect loop. A perfect girl. Wear something red next time. For me. She shut the app. Slammed the phone down. The ache between her temples pulsed like a second heartbeat. This wasn’t just some viewer. This was personal.

My back arched, and my throat ran dry. “Make your choice," they whispered. I blinked. Everything faded. I found myself stripped bare, wrists bound to a bed, my heart still pounding just as hard. And that’s when four pairs of hands and lips began their enticing crawl, tracing their way up my trembling, aroused form. Little did I know, I had unwittingly stepped into a web of seduction and submission. Where boundaries blurred… and choices had dire consequences. ~~~ Chapter 1 - Things To Hide “Carlos’ name is on the blacklist!”

Four Days Later After my little sexcapade with both Alex and Lucus within the master playroom, I couldn’t seem to stop myself from wanting nor craving more. My body almost demanding it when it shouldn’t be. Currently sitting with Tony over in the library I find myself wearing nothing but a skimpy piece of lingerie yet again. The piece in the color baby pink. Grants current choice in clothing as I attempted to hide beneath a blanket at least. My eyes now glued to a novel that I had been recently reading. A book by Deborah Garland. Her Irish Mob Family drawing me into a world that was so similar to that of my own but completely different from what I knew.