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But still, he let himself burned in pain instead of using her. Luciana clutched her gown staring at the miserably shaking Damon. She gulped down heavily before questioning herself. What should I do? Love demands sacrifice. Patience and proves. And he succeeded in proving the depth of his love but will she be able to see it. ____________________________________ First of all guys. The drug thing is not true. There is no drug like this with an extreme need of having someone. So please don't take it seriously. It's an imaginary thought. There is no reality in it. Don't take it seriously. _____________________________________ Next will be updated soon. Do like and give feedback. Spread the purple

He waved back, blew me a kiss, and told me he'll see me soon before bringing the car to life and driving off. I sighed contentedly and smiled. I have a good feeling about the Matching. I have a good feeling about Finn, and how we would most likely get Matched. I trodded back to the bookstore where I work, lunch bag in hand. "I'm sorry we don't have a copy of that book anymore, Mrs. Salazar. But we have new arrivals you might be interested in," I heard Madi tell a middle-aged woman with hawk-like eyes and black curls in a practiced politeness as I slid behind the register, tucking away the bag.

⚠️🔞 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

Rita The air in the hidden wing of the library was thick with the scent of aged parchment and something deeper—magic, old and restless. Rita trailed her fingers along the spines of the grimoires, each one humming under her touch like a sleeping beast. "This one," Derek murmured, pulling a heavy tome bound in cracked leather. "It’s been calling to you since we walked in." Rita took it, the moment her skin met the cover, a shudder ran through her.

“Like it’s just another war you have to control.” “It is.” “No,” she said firmly. “It stopped being just that the moment you kissed me.” Silence. Deep. Heavy. Unavoidable. “And now?” she asked. His breath slowed. “Now it’s complicated.” Nyra almost laughed—but there was no humor in it. “Complicated?” she repeated. “That’s what you’re calling this?” “What do you want me to call it?” She didn’t hesitate. “Real.” The word settled between them like something fragile and dangerous.

I gasped as pleasure pulsed through my body, my muscles contracting and expanding around him, causing my brain unable to think straight. "Marry me, Princess," he growled again and bit my neck, kissing and suckling, which I knew would leave a mark. I screamed again, and it sounded yes. I couldn't hear anything around me, just my heartbeat blasting in my ears. Time slowed as the words washed over me like a tidal wave of pure joy filling my entire being. I looked up into his eyes and saw his pure illicit expression when he followed suit, painting my walls white with his seeds. "Now, I'm asking you again. Will you marry me, Princess?"

Rosa smiled, her smile fake and distant "Maybe they were listening to our conversation yesterday. About the books, you know, I would love your children to be avid readers” Nicolas's face brightened a little. "Did you finish the one you were reading last night?" He asked taking a sip of his coffee. "Yes. It was beautiful. I really enjoyed it, besides, I am happy with it and with everything. A really good romance book. I never knew you knew how to read books like that." Rosa took a sip of her coffee. "Do you have any other recommendations?" Nicolas sat down across from her. "There's this one about a woman who travels through different worlds. Each world has its own rules and magic. The world a

…Can Alexa and Claire fight their demons well enough to find a way out of these waking nightmares? Magick Enlightened: A Contemporary Romantic Fantasy Duet (or Duology) of the Magick Series Genre: Romance/Contemporary Fantasy For the first time ever, you can grab both romantic tales in the Magick Series at once! Being a witch is complicated…but hiding who you are all the time is also a recipe for disaster. Jessie and Rosanna know this firsthand. Chemistry is unexpected, especially when certain males can’t seem to leave well enough alone. Should these special women be forced to sacrifice their gifts for love? Or will destiny spell out another option?

She pouted her lips "I'm just trying to decipher the mysterious expressions on your face, Alexa. Are you certain you're telling the truth or trying to evade something?," "Well, Mr sexy Detective, I guess you'll have to figure it out," She chuckled. About to speak, Alexa noticed a familiar book on his bed. Amidst the romantic and beautiful scene of flowers and candle lights the book stood out from the scene. Slowly, she moved toward the bed where rests a beautiful magical book. Its intricate cover shimmers like moonlit waters, adorned with gold leaf patterns that dance with enchanting grace.

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.