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69 VIKTOR As I held her, as I claimed her, I knew she had become mine in every way that mattered. And there was no going back for either of us. We had both become creatures of darkness, but we had found something in each other that neither of us had ever expected. Love. But love had no place in our world. We had crossed the point of no return. And now, we were both trapped in this abyss, together. Forever. Reigning over the global arms market with my queen. And I wouldn’t have it any other way. 70 VIKTOR Her breath was ragged against my chest, her hands pressed into me with an urgency that mirrored my own.

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Marcus had me right where I wanted him. The living room was dark except for a little moonlight sneaking through the thin curtains. We were still going at it on the couch, bodies moving together like we couldn’t get enough. I was on my back now, legs spread wide as he thrust into me slow and deep. Every push sent sparks through my whole body. The drink I took earlier had me so sensitive that even the brush of his skin felt electric.

He kept both his hands casually in the pockets. A slender arm linked through his elbow. Michael shifted his gaze to the owner of that slender arm. Christina was wearing a purple long dress. The hem of the dress dragging off the ground was embellished with dazzling fine diamonds. Her natural long black hair draped over her shoulders. Above her bright eyes situated two perfectly curved willow-leaf eyebrows. Her thick and full eyelashes fluttered as the impeccable skin shone with a rosy tint. The thin lips seemed as luscious as the petals of a red rose. She looked like a fairy from the otherworld.

"So he's not into you?" It was really difficult not to blow off again right away. “God no, Domenico has a girlfriend whom he adores. There's no room for me. ”Still giggling, I grabbed my glass and took a sip. Immediately my stomach became warm. I didn't drink alcohol very often, and when I did, I always noticed it very quickly. "So just a friend." "Yes, just a friend." Nick pushed his plate aside and held out his hand across the table to me. "Give me your mobile."

Finally, College Romance is a wrap but there is actually a book I should have posted before it. The story of their parents titled HER PERSONALITY. It's a short book do I will be updating this soon. 🖤🖤HER PERSONALITY🖤🖤 ___________________________ AUTHORESS RICKY _____________________________ ✍️SYNOPSIS✍️ Not every lady want to be a queen that would be pampered by a man or been boss around or just a full house wife.

… Author Tina Nwuba: “This is a dark romance book, readers. So, expect the worst to happen. I hope you have your cups of popcorn and are seated for the next actions! <⁠(⁠￣⁠︶⁠￣⁠)⁠>”.

No part of this work may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted without the author’s written permission. This is a dark romance collection. In these stories, you will be fascinated by the dominance, fierce desire, obsession, and all-inclusive encircling control exerted by strong and powerful men. Love is gritty, problematic, and will test every last boundary. While walking into this journey…powerful and obsessive love will spark and thrill you, I beg you to take care of yourself while reading. Your physical and emotional safety is my number one priority, and if the passion at any point becomes too much, I encourage you to take a break. POINT OF VIEWS

The fabric parted, and his large, calloused hands slid beneath the silk lining, his palms hot and unyielding against the bare skin of her waist. Grace arched into his touch, a soft, helpless whimper tearing from her throat as his lips left her mouth to trace a path of bruising, possessive kisses down the column of her neck to the sensitive hollow of her collarbone. The slow-burn tension that had been coiling in her stomach for months erupted into an absolute wildfire. With a low, guttural growl, Elias unfastened her trousers, his large hands sweeping them down her hips along with her undergarments, exposing her completely to the cool air of the library before replacing it instantly with his

Chapter 2 Riley’s POV “Dante,” I whispered again, my voice barely cutting through the dark as my tits pressed firm against his chest. The power was still out and the storm raged on, but all I could focus on was how solid he felt, how his big hand had come up automatically to steady my waist. My nipples were hard, rubbing against the damp fabric of my tank top with every shaky breath I took. Damn, I could feel heat pooling between my legs already, my pussy getting slick just from standing this close to him in the pitch black.