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“He’s clearly got you on drugs or something.” “That’s ridiculous. I’m completely sober.” “Are you, Camille? I should give you a test or something.” He checked out the other books. More vampire romance? Where were the werewolves? He saw none. “Wrong,” Dire grumbled. Don’t worry. We’ll get her proper books. Maddox browsed more of the vampire books and realized that they all had the same author. Grace Moon. That was an interesting name.

He will hate seeing me like this, and the thought brought a smile that touched the corner of my lips before I let the darkness claim me. . _ Have you checked out the new book? Twisted Marriage- A Dark MMF MAFIA ROMANCE A. Gupta

:: I will be back as soon as I can. Celeste hummed in response, pressing her lips to Sally's hair, breathing in her fire. "You didn't leave me little Mate?" Sally shook her head, lifting her face to Celeste's. She had a bruise that bloomed from her temple and Celeste let her fingers brush it delicately. "You're hurt?" "Not anymore," Sally smiled, the sweetness of it easing more of the tightness. "Spoils of war, i guess." Celeste chuckled low and was rewarded by the widening of Sally's eyes and the scent of her arousal pooling between them. "Well, you know what they used to do with Spoils of War?"

Her whimpers and moans were filling his ears with unexplainable pleasure. Damon: Ughh princess I l-love you so much. He whispered near her lips increasing his pace and slamming himself more hard and fast in her making her body to tremble under him. They both felt the ecstasy of the moment. That time there was no mafia king or an innocent possession but instead, there was only a husband making love to his wife. The night just fell making the whole room turned darker as Damon already broke the lamps but the moans of pleasure and growls of satisfaction filled the darkroom with only the proof of a big bad alpha.

We could only pray silently that our warriors will return in victory even when it doesn't seem like. My name is Miatta, the only daughter of the alpha of my pack. My father, Alpha Vince was also far away from home with the armies on the field of this dreadful battle. Our total numbers right now could rank in mere hundreds as the fighters are all away all because of the constant attacks on our pack by the neighbouring enemy pack, the Red Bone Pack who had been a terror to us. My two brothers had gone and also join in the war too, leaving the security of the rest of the pack to a handful of foot soldiers.

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Sienna Carter has three rules: keep her grades high, avoid drama, and never—ever date an athlete. But when a cheating ex shatters her pride, a transfer to Northgate University throws her straight into the path of Scott McCall, Alpha, quarterback, and campus golden boy. From the first clash, it’s war: football team versus cheer squad, Alpha versus Alpha. Then a scandal threatens Scott’s career, and his only way out is a fake relationship with the one girl immune to his charm. What starts as a game of pretend turns dangerously real. Rivalry becomes chemistry, banter becomes fire, and with sabotage lurking in the shadows, Sienna and Scott must decide if their fake bond is strong enough to sur

“Meanwhile he’s been fucking that girl from his gym for weeks. I found the texts.” Dante’s jaw tightened, but his voice stayed even. “He’s an idiot, Riley. Always has been when it comes to women like you.” His eyes dropped to my mouth for a second, then back up. “You’re young, smart, and you don’t take shit. Any man who can’t see that doesn’t deserve to touch you.” The way he said “touch you” made heat rush through me. I crossed my legs, pressing my thighs together, feeling myself get slick just from the conversation.

“And if we can’t?” Damian’s hand tightened. “Then we burn anyway.” The kiss that followed was slow and deep, nothing like the desperate office encounters. Damian tasted like wine and certainty. He pulled Alex into his lap, hands sliding under the black shirt, mapping every inch of skin like he was memorizing it.

I murmured. I leaned down the rest of the way, pressing my lips to his. But I didn't slam into him like before. This time, I kept it slow, soft, and deeply romantic. I parted his lips easily, tasting the faint spice of the noodles, and let my hand slide into his hair, gently pulling him closer. Nathan let out a soft whimper against my mouth. His hands came up, tentatively grabbing the fabric of my hoodie, pulling himself up into the kiss as his body completely gave in.