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My breath caught, and I squirmed beneath him, digging my fingers into his arms. “Sleep,” he whispered against my neck. The snow began to fall, flakes swirling in the night air. I arched into his embrace, his warm breath a welcome caress. “Relax, little dove.” He pressed a kiss to my collarbone. “I-I can’t when you’re kissing me like that,” I swallowed. He chuckled against me, the vibration of his lips setting my skin aflame. He gave me a final, soft graze of his lips and pulled away, tucking my head beneath his chin.

The green numbers on the dashboard clock flashed one last time before rolling over: 11:59 PM. A sudden, suffocating silence fell over the clearing as the moon reached its absolute peak above the trees. The barrier holding Nyx back cracked permanently. Midnight. Sunday had arrived. A blinding, explosive jolt of pure golden light snapped through my chest, the fated mate bond locking into place across the quadrant with the force of a tidal wave. My mouth went completely dry as the true, uninhibited scent of Kaelen's pine and winter rain flooded my senses, so intoxicating it made my head spin.

The future stretched endlessly before them—not perfect, not easy, but beautiful. Together. Always together. And so, the story that had begun with a lonely girl and a dangerous stranger arrived at its final page. Not with the hollow sting of tragedy, and not with the bitterness of loss, but with the greatest, most profound victory of all: A life well lived. A love that endured. A family that grew. A forever earned. As the night embraced the world, the Dream continued. Forever. THE END ❤️ Midnight Between Us By Josephine

She has plans of making the house hell for David, that way she could stay in it with her husband alone. That plan has not been going well, since David goes to school and stays in his room when he’s back. Until they are having dinner, so she barely sees him. It was a Tuesday afternoon, Gracie was alone in the house. David wasn’t home, his father has gone to work. Her clit was throbbing and her pussy was pulsating. She was in her room, stripped naked touching her pussy. She shoved two fingers inside her pussy, curling them as she pressed her hard nipple. She thrusted her fingers fast stretching and fucking herself hard, moaning softly.

Even from this vantage point, as we traversed the stairs, I could see the infinity pool outside that lit up with changing colors LED lights. There’s no need for overprized paintings and excessive decorations around the house when you have the bounty and beauty of nature all around the place. Well, aside from the natural grandeur this mansion had exhibited, one thing that caught my attention was the midnight black chandelier hanging in the middle of everything. It was huge, diamond-shaped black crystals suspended above us. I recognized the design, especially the signature red octagonal crystal linked to a spiked prism. It was renowned for being one of the most expensive in the world.

The intensity of his stare that she can still vividly recall inside her head. “I have some business nearby.” Finally, Midnight briefly replied. “But you do not have any business here.” Rio lifted her head. “What do you mean I don’t have any business here?” Midnight raised his eyebrows. “I—I’ve read some articles,” Rio responded. “Your company lies on Neuvo Leon.” Is she going to profess how she had made a research about Midnight? She expected for him to be shocked, but an Alpha male like a Del Fierro himself do not get caught off guard so easily. ‘stead of, Midnight’s lips protruded into a sly smile that made him appeared dangerously handsome.

BELLA I was so startled by her dramatic transformation that I stepped back. "No need, I just want to buy this dress..." "One isn't enough! Although this is a runway piece, it's just basic." Tiffany linked her arm through mine without asking, gripping me with the intimacy of long-lost sisters. "With your perfect skin tone, you must try our store's ‘Midnight Collection.' And your hands..."

It would give her a sleek look. We drank our mojitos for pregame and hailed a cab to go to Alessandro's club, The raven. We arrived at the club. There was a good-looking guy approaching us, he is a brunette, I can't see his eyes clearly because of the lights. He looks like in his mid-20s, has a scruffy strong looking jaw, heavily tattooed hands, looks like Zayn Malik but a sinner wearing a clean tidy suit and he is definitely her type.

She tried to order Tudyr, much to her dismay when he just gave her an unimpressed raise of his brow. I was going to say something to her, but Tudyr held up a hand to silence me. He then said, "I'll get straight to the point. Rakesh, Eris, you will submit to me, or else," his warm melty voice made me shudder a little but I ignored the feeling. "Never!" Eris said firmly. "I am the one in charge here, not you!" Tudyr's brow remained raised but he made a vague gesture towards Rakesh and me. He then said, "technically, Rakesh is the heir to your bloodline and he is currently bonded with Kayden."

The data chip remained hidden, a precious treasure close to her skin. Finally, the night of the third moon arrived. The city, bathed in its cool, ethereal glow, seemed to hold its breath. Anya navigated the twisting streets of District 17, her heart pounding against her ribs. She reached Midnight Alley, a notorious den of thieves and scavengers. The air hung heavy with the smell of stale food and something vaguely chemical.