Paradise Novels Novels & Stories

📚MARIAM SÔ 📚MA VIE 📚MA BELLE FAMILLE 📚OBSESSION CACHÉE 📚PAMELA PARDONNE MOI 📚 Du Paradis pour L'ENFER 📚 La femme de Ma galère 📚 TOI et Moi Pour la Vie ( En Pré commande 📚 Corazón separables ( Coeur inséparables) À paraître 📚 Le Trône ( À paraître) 📚 Le Procès ( À Paraître)

Hold Me Close (A Heron’s Landing Novella) Published by Blue Violet Press LLC Seattle, Washington Copyright © 2016, 2017, 2020 by Iris Morland Cover design by Qamber Designs All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. Published 2020. First edition published 2016 under the title Let It Snow. Second edition published 2017 as Adore Me Ardently (A Heron’s Landing Christmas Novella). Third edition 2020.

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The president smiled widely for his men, in his head, he was taking an inventory check for the most suitable option the ship had to offer. 'I will paint the witch's body into unbecomingness tonight.' **** Paradise was an island that constantly enjoyed the sun, even when it was winter, there were many days when the sky wore a very clear blue. It was still a very green place to live in even with the absence of rain, the nymphs of earth and water were more than enough for the prosperity of the plants and animals, but this was not the case today. Dark clouds covered the island from all directions, the women in the village closed their doors and stayed inside while the nymphs shed tears that refl

In the middle of the paradise that our God has given you, you could be easily tempted by such storms. Ericka's conscience is eating away at her because she is surrounded by a lot of temptations and opinions that she has already buried in her stomach. The blow of the turbulent windstorms that strike the stainless steel protecting the passenger bus loaded in the enormous passenger ship across the ocean separating the regions of the island she hopes to give her paradise allows her to let them out. Ericka is currently trying to figure out why she continues to live in this small, meaningless world that she has thought of as her paradise since she was a young child.

This vast property is a breathtaking spectacle that stretches across several hectares, offering an unparalleled blend of opulence and natural beauty. As you approach Paradis d’Amour, the first sight to greet you is the meticulously landscaped gardens, a verdant expanse that immediately soothes the eyes and sets the tone for the lavishness to come. The property is dotted with numerous smaller villas, each an architectural gem in its own right. These villas, with their elegant facades and stylish interiors, provide an intimate retreat for guests, ensuring privacy and comfort. The villas are adorned with large windows and spacious terraces, offering panoramic views of the lush surroundings and

Chapter 2: THE MYSTERIOUS DOCTOR’S HAIR IS VIBRATING AGAINST MY CLIT AND I’M CUMMING LIKE A DESPERATE SLUT FOR HER I lie back on the examination table, legs spread obscenely wide, heart hammering so hard I can feel it in my soaked pussy. What the fuck is happening to me? I’ve never been touched by a woman. Never even fantasized about it. I’m Isabella Harrington — spoiled, straight, always in control. Yet the second Dr. Cassandra Vale’s green eyes locked onto mine without those glasses, something inside me shattered. My clit is throbbing like a heartbeat. My nipples are so hard they ache. Fresh wetness is leaking out of me, dripping down my ass onto the paper sheet.

Several room numbers were crossed out in red and stamped RESTRICTED—APPROVED STAFF ONLY. “What happened to the normal assignments?” “Theo’s office changed them this morning.” Belle tapped the list. “These are VIP suites. Housekeeping usually prepares every room, but now only four approved employees can enter.” “Maybe the collectors requested privacy.” “Collectors request extra towels and impossible room temperatures. They don’t remove housekeeping.” I studied the restricted suites. One booking was under a private company instead of a guest. I had seen the name twice in Eli’s records—beside the Port Aurelia exhibition and a payment through the Laurent-Reed Arts Initiative.

Dex’s POV I tried reading my biology textbook. This week I am studying plant biology. But even after reading the chapter three times, it’s still not making sense to me. It’s my fault. I flicked through the textbook and landed on the chapter about human reproduction. Now all I can think about is Maria. The softness of her skin. Her delicious taste. How pleased I was with myself that I made her climax. Just thinking about our encounter made me hard. I slammed the book closed and headed towards the bathroom. I won’t be able to concentrate on anything until I take care of my hard-on.

Until about five minutes ago, Rose wouldn't have thought that she'd be crossing the Great Sea to get to the South. To Gandhandi, the capital of the Hindu country, where Jericho and the others allegedly came from. And from what Rose knew, a place where demons ran rampant. Rose probably should have picked a more suitable place to lay low from Joanna’s sights. But then again, Rose didn't ever think that she'd be running away from Joanna, either. She cringed at the memory of Joanna's bare hands piercing through Father Benedict's chest, followed by the hundreds of bodies left mangled on the ground from Joanna's rampage. The New Catholics were now in absolute ruin. And as their guardian, Rose was