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She soon submitted to Alpha Gabriel’s love without resisting. She knew within her heart that she would not be able to resist his love, even if she wanted. His love was addictive for her, and as long as they stayed together, it was not possible for her to resist that ethereal feeling. She knew that the more love she receives from him, the greater will be the pangs of pain that she will experience while departing, but just as drug addicts cannot resist the drug even after knowing the harmful effects of the same, she was addicted to Alpha Gabriel’s love despite knowing how painful it would be later on.

Peter must be keeping Alexis busy with a bedtime story. Musing, she began lining the stones up. What had she seen in his eyes? Did he love her? One by one she recited the old saying. ‘He loves me, he loves me not. He loves me, he loves me not.’ On the twenty-fourth stone she stopped. ‘He loves me not!’ *** rley.’ She looked up as Alexis threw her a cherry. He’d been standing there watching her. ‘Catch.’ He smiled that devastating smile at her. ‘He loves you, very much.’ His words were said slowly, and simply because he meant them.

"Where have you been the last couple of days? The summer heat has Amanda changing clothes more frequently than usual. Go get her some new clothes, will you?" Perhaps Jonathan noticed I was sweating, for he headed back into the room and returned with an apple. He shoved it into my hand forcefully as if to compensate me for my troubles. I lowered my gaze to hide the emotions flickering through my eyes. Jonathan and I had been married for three years, yet he couldn't seem to remember how I would break out in hives if I so much as took a bite of an apple. I produced the divorce papers and held them out to him. "Let's get a divorce."

At its heart, this novel explores the tension between passion and control, the resilience of the human spirit, and the transformative power of love that is chosen consciously and fearlessly. To my incredible readers and subscribers: your support and enthusiasm have made this story possible. Every page you turn, every comment you leave, and every share you make fuels my creativity and inspires me to keep telling stories that burn, haunt, and move the heart. I am deeply grateful for your trust and for letting me be part of your reading journey. This is more than a story. It’s a reminder that even through pain, desire, and the flames of life, we can emerge stronger, wiser, and ready to embrace

She pushes further, because she can’t stop herself: “You’re not allowed to love me.” The simplicity of the plea makes something cold and amused click inside my chest. I don’t intend to love her. Love is messy and it asks for things I don’t give. Victoria is the only woman I’ve ever loved and my love ended her. I’ll always love only her. I only want obedience from Issa. “Easy, principessa,” I say. “I don’t intend to love you either. I intend to make you mine. There’s a difference.” She breathes. “Anything else?”

His eyes scanned the page once, just once… then his voice came out low, controlled, and dangerously calm as he read the first line aloud. ^^^“The moment I claimed her and made her mine, I understood that love was never gentle—it was possession, devotion, and destruction all wrapped into one. And in that moment, I swore that no one else would ever breathe the same air as her without answering to me first.” My entire body went hot instantly. “No!” I snapped immediately. “Don’t read that out loud!” Vincent paused. Not startled. Just… pausing like I had interrupted something insignificant. Then he tilted his head slightly, still holding me effortlessly against the wall.

For the first time in a long while, someone touched me without cruelty. And I let myself feel. QUESTION OF THE DAY Alice has discovered that her husband has another woman—will she finally walk away? Her visit to Christopher’s house crossed a dangerous line. Will this trespass destroy everything? READ: POSSESSION OR LOVE?

Chapter 1 Lila’s pov “Professor Cross, don’t you think the whole point of forbidden love in these books is that it feels so damn good because it’s wrong?” I said, leaning forward on his desk after everyone else had left the lecture hall. My skirt rode up my thighs just a bit as I shifted, and I didn’t bother fixing it. The way his eyes flicked down for half a second made the heat pool low in my belly. Damien Cross looked up from the stack of papers, his dark brows pulling together in that serious way that always got me going.

Of course, we all know that he can't resist the temptation and urges making him go down with Grace. It's not that he doesn't love his wife, because it's clear that he won't love anyone else. But the desire, the passion, and the unbridled lust that have been increasing amongst us are making it so hard for us to resist each other. Even these two weeks of sex are starting to make us uncomfortable as it's not enough anymore. Patrick will still cheat with Grace or Emma no matter how much he loves his wife, he just can't resist it. And Emma will cheat with me, Patrick, or Scott no matter how much he loves Ashton, it's a given.