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He didn't even look at me. We all started eating silently for a while, but mum and Ryan's parents finally broke the silence with business talks. I slowly lifted my eyes to look at ryan and since he kept his gaze on his food I decided to steal some glances from him. He had this long straight eye lashes ; pointed nose, tiny soft looking lips. His face was cold, yet the sweetest. Trust me, now I understand why all the ladies are crazy over him. I can't believe this is man I'll be getting married to.

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Dear Readers, First and foremost, I would like to express my heartfelt gratitude for embarking upon this literary journey with me. It is an honor to have the opportunity to create and share a world of my imagination and storytelling that has captured your attention and kindled your curiosity in werewolf paranormal romance. As we close the chapter on this second installment of HIS REJECTED OMEGA SERIES, I write this note to convey my excitement and anticipation for what lies ahead in the ongoing saga of our beloved Luna Selene and Alpha Damon's expanding family.

#LoveSexRomance A/N: All my stories are not "EDITED VERSION" yet, so there are a lot of mistakes and typos like grammar and everything that is wrong when you read it...please be patient hehehe ty.

“Thanks, but no thanks. I prefer the smell of fresh air lately. Could you free up your schedule for my birthday? I have some activities in mind, and I want you to join me.” He nodded, his voice full of affection. “Of course. Whatever you say, darling.” That night, I tossed and turned in bed. Victor’s arm was tightly wrapped around me. When I carefully tried to break free, something fell from his pocket and rolled onto the carpet. I picked it up. It was a lipstick. It had a black shell with embossed gold edges, and it was a bright red that I was very familiar with. It was Summer’s favorite color. Countless people had asked her where she bought that color, but she just smiled and said it was h

Carina lay in bed, her body already aroused from the hours she had spent reading the erotic novel she had recently brought. Feeling the dampness between her thighs as she read the passionate sex between the leads, she closed her eyes and let out a soft moan imagining what it would be like to be the female lead. She ended the book at the point where the male lead let out a lewd growl as he cummed inside the female lead’s hole.

He lowers his lips over my hard bud, and sucks it in and I gasp, then sigh, then arch against his mouth. God, I love that! His tongue gently circles my nipple, and he tries to suck a bit more of my breast into his mouth. Mmmm, check, a beast man, and a rather romantic one, at that. I feel his hand slide down my body and cover my pussy. When his fingers start to stroke my lips I roll my hips and push myself against his hand. He moans as he lets his fingers slip into my slit, which has been wet and waiting for him.

"I also tried reading to you once. While you were asleep. I picked a romance novel." Louis's eyes widened. "Which one?" "The one you had on your nightstand." "That was a dark romance, Lorenzo. The main character gets buried alive." Lorenzo winced. "I didn't get that far. I fell asleep before the plot started." Louis shook his head, "You are hopeless and annoying” "Hopelessly in love with you," Lorenzo said, the words slipping out before he could stop them. Louis went still. "Don't read any more romance novels," he muttered. "You're bad at it."

“Fuck.” Rachel stared at her phone in the hotel room. Another lonely business trip, another boring night. The steamy romance novel she’d bought at the airport wasn’t helping the growing ache between her legs. It had been weeks since her breakup, and she was horny. She decided to head down to the hotel bar. Slipping into a cocktail dress and heels, she felt good as heads turned when she walked in. She ordered a glass of wine and soon a well-dressed man named Grant slid onto the stool beside her.