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The shade sticker read Crimson Vow, and someone had tied a narrow rose-gold ribbon around it with suspicious care. I stared at it. Then translucent comments slid across my vision, like live reactions on a serialized romance app. [@BookTokAfterDark: Oh, she has no idea what that lipstick does.] [@SteamQueen: I can smell the spice from here. I am seated.] [@KindleKiller: He really put his weak spot in a velvet box. Sir.] [@RomanceGremlin: Buckle up. This is about to get messy in the best way.] I almost dropped the box.

They lay in silence, hearts hammering a synchronized tattoo, skin slick and cooling. “I love you,” she said quietly. The words hit deeper than anything else. Francis shifted, reaching into the bedside drawer. Elina frowned slightly until he pulled his hand back out. He took out a small velvet box. Her breath hitched. Francis opened it. A stunning oval diamond caught the light. It was elegant and unquestionably substantial. He took her left hand.

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"I'm just paid to deliver it." I close the door, setting the box on my kitchen table. The box is heavy, sleek, and shining. When I gently pull the lid off, I gasp at what's inside—two dozen dark red roses, so dark that they could almost be black in the right light, with a cream ribbon wrapped around them. Tucked inside the ribbon is a matching envelope, sealed with a wax stamp the same dark red as the roses in the shape of a dragon's head. The entire setup must have been obscenely expensive, and I've never received anything like it.

“Let Cas have you while I watch, please Mari. I know you want him, I know your panties are soaked from just seeing us kiss.” My heart stopped. Heat flooded my face—and lower. “What?” Cas straightened, shock flashing across his features, but his pupils dilated. “Damien, that’s not—” I jerked away from Damien’s touch. “You want me, your sub to be fucked by my step brother? What kind of sick joke is this?” “I’m not joking, I’ve seen how you look at Cas you want him just as much as he wants you.” I glance over at Caspian wanting for him to deny it but he doesn’t, heck his eyes are heavy on my boobs Adam’s apple bobbing.

with fire in her vein she ransacked through their closet and brought out the big pink book Manuel made for her during their one year anniversary. "Yoy can't say you Don't love me anymore and wanted to breakup with me back then when you wrote all thses to me in our one year" she flipped the book and opened the back revealing pictures of their happy and smiling moments where his love letters were also kept, " Manuel you can't say you don't love me when you wrote all these because I will never believe you" she pushed the book towards him. "Iam not sure I ever really loved you" Daphne tried to gasp for air but there was none, the book fell off he hand.

He spoke to someone, and walked back inside with a box in his hands. A glint of excitement crossed his features. I slid down from the stool and walked over toward the dining table where he stopped. He pulled the box openly easily, and unfolded the flaps. "I wasn't sure exactly what you liked, so I bought a few different genres, all romance novels." My eyes widened, and I nearly shoved him out of the way to see. I held in the girlish squeal, and ran my fingertips along the stack of books staring up at me. I pulled one out, and flipped through the pages, smelling the intoxicating scent of new book pages.

He began, and I shut my eyes, taking a deep breath as I shook my head frantically. "The vampire prince had fallen in love with a wolf girl, and she isn't from any other pack but the Silver Moon pack . I am sure it isn't real love but a spell, but I'm afraid he...." "What did I just hear you say?!" The king's voice roared so dangerously, each word laced with a chilling menace. "Your son is going crazy over a young girl in the silver moon pack!" "Never!!" The king thundered, his voice dripping with venom, and his eyes burned like a raging inferno, ready to consume everything in its path.

“You did well.” He didn’t have the heart to pressure her anymore and instead, reached into his pocket and drew something out—a slim velvet box. He set it lightly on the cabinet beside her hand. “Congratulations.” Isabelle blinked, stunned. “…What is this?” “A small gift.” His tone was casual, as though it meant nothing. She hesitated before lifting the lid. Inside was a delicate bookmark, silver-plated, shaped like a crescent moon with a tiny star at the end. It was elegant, understated, but clearly expensive.

She is smiling like she found something that just made her day. “What’s with the books?” Romy bounced onto the bed, “First, the romance book section in your library is awesome. We totally need to check it out together. Second, I got these pack law books. These are the first two of four.” I smiled. Of course, she had already gone to the library. Her weapon is her mind and sharp tongue. She uses them well, too. “Did you find something interesting?”