Rebellious Desire By Julie Garwood Novels & Stories

If those footsteps were real, if someone was out there, they had seconds, maybe less, before Reid either spotted them or acted faster. He needed to keep Reid locked in this moment, his attention fixed. “You keep talking about art,” Julian said, his voice deliberately slow, measured. “But this isn’t art, Reid. This is desperation. You don’t want justice. You don’t even want revenge. You want to erase anything that reminds you you’re not in control.” Reid’s head snapped up, eyes narrowing. “I am in control.” Julian smirked, even as his pulse hammered. “Then why do I still have the last word?”

Not with judgment, but with a raw, forbidden hunger. It's her best friend's father. And the way he looks at her, the way his own body betrays his dark desires, sparks a wicked new thought in Selena's mind. When a girl has nothing left to lose, revenge becomes a very tempting game. And what could be a sweeter revenge on the daughter, than to sin with the father? BRACE YOURSELF UP for the darkest, sensual, explicit, graphic romance you’ve ever read!!! EPISODE ONE: Nudes exposed, Lust awakened.

Caleb assured, “He’s uncomfortable around you only because he doesn't trust himself. He's afraid he'll lose control.” “Aha! That's what I thought too, but he keeps denying it. He said he doesn't have a bit of feeling left for me.” “He's lying and he knows it.” “Well, what do you suggest I do?” Liam enquired. “Make him jealous.” “What?” “You heard me.” Caleb affirmed, “Make him get jealous so hard that he'll think he's losing his mind.” “But how do I do that?” “Come on Liam! Throw yourself at girls, and flirt around whenever he's near. Manipulate him into coming to a party or anything. Just do you!” Caleb encouraged.

“Think about it carefully, little broken girl. You have time.” I laid there in his arms, my body aching and destroyed, my mind spinning with pain, humiliation and something dangerously close to hope as he continued fingering me. For the first time since my nightmare began, revenge felt possible and I was going to make sure I get my revenge. Even if the price was selling my soul to another devil.

Her wolf curled in her mind, restless, protective, and eager. We have survived the storm tonight, Elara purred. And tomorrow…we strike silently, cleverly, with patience. Julia's fingers brushed against the cold sheets. We endure. We observe. And when the time comes… Her golden eyes flicked toward the doorway, where Alan had stood like a shadow. Amber eyes burning with fury, obsession, and a pull she could feel even now. We will rise, she whispered. And when we do…everything will change. The night was long, the manor quiet, but inside Julia Rowan, the fire of defiance had only grown brighter.

"The taboo has never been so delicious, and I want more... always more." "And I... can't resist you..." Dirly replied, her voice hoarse, dirty with desire, her fingers still gripping him. "Every touch, every moan... it addicts me... consumes me..." The heat persisted, the sweat streamed, their bodies still glued together, but desire was already pulsing anew, signaling that this was just another episode of the intense, dirty, and forbidden surrender that would only deepen with every touch, every position, every provocation, and every risk.

"mom?..and I think that Joy is seducing my Taylor..." Alicia added fuel to the fire and sobbed softly. "Whaaat!" Mrs Young shouted ignoring the people around her, now she was extremely angry , she hasn't like Joy from the very first encounter, and now this? How dare that little girl get in the way of her plans. Taylor was known to be cold hearted and much as girls tried to seduce him, it never worked, so what did this silly clumsy girl do to seduce her handsome son? Is this the reason he has been going against her wishes these months? Oh hell no. That girl has got to go.

My wolf cuts out, his enhanced adrenaline starting to pump through my veins. “Libby, NO…Stop…” I roar out, pure molten hot anger racing through me as I again try to push myself through the red glow. Reuben becomes more alert, trying to fight her…to shake her awake but her body is now trembling uncontrollably. She is fighting from within. “No, it’s mine to have, my curse.” Reuben desperately roars, trying to wake. He finally manages to pry her hands off him…catching her body before it falls to the ground.

I wanted to keep it inside and let it stay within my femininity. He repeated the motion relentlessly as if it were his lifeline, and I found myself moaning in response to his intense thrusts. The intensity built up, and I knew I was on the verge of reaching climax. I opened my eyes to look at him, witnessing his fast and furious thrusts. He growled a curse, clearly affected by the pleasure we were experiencing. The realization that he was also consumed by the intense fire inside me caused an explosion of desire. Once again, I was overwhelmed by the wildfire of passion. It was no longer a mere game; it had taken control of me. It had a mind of its own, and it was the master, with no one to ta

I was determined to pursue answers and reclaim a sense of purpose. Each step toward solving the mystery brought clarity. It wasn't just about uncovering secrets but also about reclaiming my identity and asserting my place in the tumultuous dynamics of marriage. The journey wasn't easy; doubts and fears lingered. Yet, the flicker of determination kept me going. It was about reclaiming power over my narrative, regardless of Grey's indifference. With each puzzle piece found, a renewed sense of agency grew. The journey to unravel Mr. Blackwood's secrets mirrored my quest for truth and autonomy. It was a journey of self-discovery, where reclaiming my voice and strength became paramount.