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" I asked her and started to stand up. "They had an emergency, so they went back to the site." I nodded as if she can see me. "All right, wait for me. I love you!" then I hang up. I got the box under my bed and stared at the gifts I have there. I think that Raphael is weird, and he's playing with us. Why would he do such? He's so creepy. In this world and time, it isn't easy to trust. I got the violet plastic flowers and cards that he's given me. I segregated them all. I got a card and read the letter inside,

He leaned closer, his breath ghosting over my lips as his voice dropped lower, a growl vibrating through the space between us. "How dare you bring an ex into my house?" "I—It wasn’t on purpose," I stammered, my voice barely above a whisper. His gaze fell to my lips, lingering there, and I felt the heat of his scrutiny like a brand. "You don’t want to hurt him more by making him watch," Remy said, his eyes locking onto mine. They were dark, filled with a possessive hunger that made my heart race. "How bad I want to kiss you, spank you, and humiliate you with my cock."

The truth is already branded under my ribs, burning hotter with every breath. The wolf I begged to own me is the one I betrayed. And those mismatched eyes that see straight through lies just promised to find me, and to think, he's not even a wolf, he's a fucking Lycan! The dangerous type, just great! He's coming to make my pay for my crimes and when he does, there won't be a screen left to hide behind.

“I know something is wrong. I know when you're lying, Peyton. And this is not just ‘an annoying boss.’” The image of Raphael standing over me, demanding an answer with a ticking clock, slams back into my memory—the blackmail, the kiss, the subsequent text message. It all feels like a toxic, irresistible current dragging me away from Axel's safe harbor. I can’t tell him. If I tell him, I lose everything: his trust, the love and affection I've been dying for for years. And I'm not so sure Raphael can give me that kind of love and passion. Still, the dark, thrilling part of me is addicted to Raphael’s potentially ruthless way of love.

Iris's POV I swallowed, my throat felt raw. The taste of him was still on my tongue, whiskey and something darker, something alpha. My own scent was everywhere, too: sweet, the unmistakable musk of an omega in heat. I was lying against his chest on the study sofa. Rafael's hair was a mess, his lips slightly swollen from kissing me, from biting me. The heat had eased, the sharpest edge of it, anyway, the unbearable burning that had driven me down those stairs

We scrambled out the hall to get to class when the smell hits me the most delicious fumes vanilla and honey with a hint of rose and strawberries I look around letting my nose guide me trying to figure out where the smell is coming from when I see a tall slim but thick in all the right places long flowing hair brown skin girl turn the corner headed towards me Damn she sexy I thought But then she almost walks straight into me looking down into her books I catch a glimpse seeing those beautiful hazel eyes and she’s smart to hmm and I am stuck watching her I’m talking about if it wasn’t for Josh we both would be on the floor so I side step when he pulls me only for her to brush into me and a rus

“Answer me, Rose.” “Yes.” The word hissed out of her lips, husky and warm, making me iron hard as my cock tried to get out of my pants and fuck her then and there. . . A. Gupta Check out my other books: CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance BRIDE TO BE. TWISTED MARRIAGE - A DARK MMF Mafia Romance His Broken Princess His Steel Princess All my books are dark with anti heroes and erôtica. All books are completed!

“Bring him here.” Alessio De Luca. My gaze locked onto him—the infamous Italian devil, a figure carved from shadow and sin, cloaked in a tailored black suit that dripped with wealth and the promise of violence. Darkness seemed to breathe around him, and his eyes—cold, lethal, and fathomless—pinned me with a pressure that felt like a steel collar tightening around my throat. A predator savoring his prey, his aura a whisper of danger and the certainty of ruin.