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The pleasure she felt inside her body was mounting. Jace's tongue wildly licked the tops of Ann's breasts and took a delicious sip. While their hips swayed rhythmically until both of them reached the peak of passion and spewed the liquid of love for each other. Both of their bodies were covered in sweat while smiling contentedly. Ann looked at Jace's handsome face. He was delighted. The man pampered her until Ann experienced the peak of her passion with pleasure. Ann only felt this satisfaction after having sex with the three J. Carters. Who was more lewd? Ann could not compare because the three of them were very handsome, well built, and good at satisfying her passions in their own way.

continued Arianna but Weston interrupted her. "Hang on, hang on. I've got the idea. I'll wait for her to respond," he said with a laugh. Arianna stayed for a few more minutes and then left since she had to feed her little one. Weston went up to his room to read the book. It seemed that the female protagonist called Annabella Darlington was twelve when she met the male protagonist Colton Fray who was eighteen. The story started the same way as theirs. Colton's twin brother Grayson seemed like a carbon copy of Hudson. Everything proceeded the same way as their love story did. On Annabella's sixteenth birthday the fight between Colton and Jordan was similar to that between him and Gordon. Colt

They were more feminine than me when we were little. If they were not my brother's, I would be glad to take them both as my husband. Don't think of me like a slut. It is how the way I am. I'm quick to fall in love with tall hot guys, and sometimes I fantasize about them in my writings, and afterward, I kill them in the end. They need to suffer pain! All the stories I've written so far are tragedies where all the main characters' guy dies. It's kind of my fetish to kill them mercilessly. I'm joking. Besides being an ugly little squirt, I love writing romance tragedy, and my favorite novel at all times is Romeo and Juliet by Shakespeare. So since I read that story by the age of five, I dedicat

I exhaled shakily. Lorenzo stepped beside me. “You okay?” “No.” He reached for me, but Alessandro was already there, placing his hand possessively at the small of my back. Mine. Mine. Mine. It was in his touch. In his eyes. In the storm he was ready to unleash on anyone who threatened what he claimed. And yet… When Lorenzo’s hand brushed mine for a second barely touching it still sparked. Still burned. And I knew… This wasn’t just a love triangle. This was a triangle of destruction. And we were all headed straight for the fire.

she said. "I won't, " I replied. That seemed to surprise her. I walked to the windows overlooking the grounds. Everything outside looked still and perfect. Perfect things can be watched. "Daniel is inside the company, " I said. "The woman from your past is outside.. Now there's a third player." "The driver, " she said. "Yes, " I replied. "Someone younger, which means they're expanding." Her arms wrapped lightly around herself. "This feels like a game to them."

• The emphasis of the novel is on the romance, which means that the concentration of sugar, fluff, and smut is higher than the concentration of mystery & adventure. • Lots of fluff. • Warning! Expect occasional explicit, kinky smut. (╹ڡ╹ ) Slightly spoiler-ish info below: • It is one-on-one pairing. MC is the bottom, ML is the top. No messy love triangles. No angst. • ML and MC don't have previous memory of each other from previous worlds so they are always falling in love anew.

he expressed bluntly without a second thought of how she will likely react to this. "It wasn't really my fault that I can't love them. The triplets, my first encounter with them is that they raped me and abused me in different ways. Not only that, they killed my only child. So how do I love them," she motioned with an intense emotion. "I understand," he replied after he was moved with guilt. All he could see now is a broken woman that can never love her mate. Her story was a touching one, still Ryder wanted to help out. He could be trusted.

I struggled to choose what book to read to him, since it occurred to me, belatedly, that I have no idea what my Master reads for pleasure. I try to choose something classic instead, something appropriate; but ´Wuthering Heights´, with Cathy, Heathcliff and Edgar, and their doomed love triangle, isn´t right. Neither is ´Gone with the Wind´, with Scarlett, Rhett and Ashley. ´Pride and Prejudice´, ´Jane Eyre´, ´Anna Karenina´, all dwell on the failure of three lovers to make their situation work. In the end, I choose something very different, ´Time Enough for Love´, an old 1970´s Sci-fi novel, in which the characters make their polyamorous family work.

This was not supposed to happen, especially not now that I am making arrangements to mate with Alpha Tristan’s daughter to strengthen and increase the wealth of my Pack. Ever since my mate, Anna died while trying to save me in that bloody war, I promised myself never to love another, never to want another… I would be ruthless, unforgiving, deadly, and wealthy. I would bring terror and tears to the hearts of anyone who dared to plot against me, my Pack, and my family.

“Damien not glued to your side today? Odd. He tends to keep his… projects close.” Serena’s brows drew together. “What exactly are you implying?” “Oh, come now.” Camille stepped closer, her perfume cloying, her smile widening. “You don’t honestly think you’re the first, do you? Damien has a pattern. Swoops in, plays the saviour, dresses his women up like trophies, parades them around… and when he’s bored, he doesn’t just walk away. He breaks them. Quietly. Completely.” Serena’s jaw tightened, though her voice stayed steady. “Thanks for the unsolicited TED Talk on Damien Drake, but I’ll pass.”