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[FAST FORWARD] @353 E BONNEVILLE BUILDING "Ugh. Come on, honey. Let me go. I need to prepare dinner. You're starving, aren't you?" The woman asked Gerald while she was feeling the young man's kisses on her neck. She liked it and wanted it more. "I'm hungry for you, honey," Gerald whispered between his kisses on the woman's neck until his kisses fell on the woman's chest.

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.

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

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.

(Teen Romance) The Wrong Brother (Teen Romance) I Still Hate You (BxB, BL, MxM, LGBQT Romance) All For the Money (Erotic Romance) His Girlfriend's Brother (BxB, BL, MxM, LGBQT Romance) Marina (Mystery/Thriller)

And not just any romance—dark romance, enemies-to-lovers, mafia romance, arranged marriage, all the subgenres I devoured in private. "This is our most popular section," Edward said, noticing my reaction. "Romance readers are loyal. And they buy a lot of books." "I can see that." Next to it was fantasy. Then a section labeled "Romantasy" that made my heart skip. Sarah J. Maas. Jennifer L. Armentrout. Rebecca Yarros. All my favorites, beautifully displayed. "You read?" Edward asked. "Yeah. A lot, actually." "What genres?" "These, mostly." I gestured to the romance and fantasy sections. "Dark romance. Romantasy. Anything with morally gray characters and impossible love stories."

"Awwwww… your fingers feel so gooood inside me Amme. Ohhhh. I love serving you like this after all the support I gave you during exams, I love that I can also use my body to please youuuu." They switched. Amme rode my face while Marie and Cami scissored beside us. I licked Amme eagerly. Her taste was rich and sweet. "Your pussy tastes so good on my tongue, Amme. Please grind me harder, ride me harder pleaseeee." Marie praised me. "Good girl Sasha. We really felt your loyalty this term, it made everything easier. You deserve every bit of pleasure tonight, and we're going to give it to you in full course."

“This isn’t some kind of prank, right? You’re saying the absolute truth, right?” ‘He better not be, because if he was, I would hate him forever for playing that dirty trick on me.’ I didn’t think Dante would be that cruel, but it was looking so unbelievable. “I won’t stoop so low to crushing your feelings by playing such a cruel prank on you when I know how much you adore books. I guarantee you that everything in those boxes are romance novels. I did some research on the internet for books I felt you would love. Then I politely asked Liam—”

BOOK 3: Chapter 49: Sinfully Yours They are kissing each other like nothing else in the world matters. Their mouths move in sync, desperate and greedy, lips molding together in a slow, heated dance that only deepens with every second. Tongues entwine, curling and tasting, savoring the forbidden flavor of each other like it’s the last thing they’ll ever have. Their kiss isn’t just about hunger—it’s about a desperate need. It’s raw and aching. They are clinging onto one another, shivering under the weight of the passion that has consumed them both entirely.