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Nicole needs me; I can feel it. A sweet honey scent hits me when I get to the stairs. Hugh immediately perks up, and I feel my heart fall. That scent isn’t Nicole, but it is my mate’s. My feet hit the bottom stair. I peek into the dining hall. Nicole’s back is to me. My gaze moves to the woman in front of her. The doe-eyed, stunning woman who Hugh says is our mate. Her brunette hair is pulled into a bun, making her look taller than she is. My body gravitates towards her, desperate to be wrapped around her petite frame. But I can’t. I can’t do that to Nicole. I don’t want to do that to Nicole. I sit down on the steps, determined to keep myself in place. My eyes keep moving towards her, no mat

Then he takes me to his room, climbing the steps quickly, while he still holds me in his arms, my cheeks begin to turn a little red, as I watch his muscles tense around him. Upon arriving at his really clean and spacious room, he takes me in front of his bed to lie down on it delicately, while he runs his lips along my neck, making me feel in heaven, and then puts his hands on my breasts on the dress. He slowly tears off the beautiful dress, but my kind heart doesn't allow him to do it, so I stop him. “Don't destroy this,” I beg him between kisses. “It's Abby's.” He ignores me and breaks it in half, shushing me with his tongue in my mouth, the taste is incredibly delicious. Mint, champagne,

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She eagerly nodded at his question, causing him to smile tenderly at her. As Boma opened the box of chocolates, a curious smile tugged at her lips as Donovan's note caught her eye, nestled among the sweets. With trembling hands, she unfolded the note and read Donovan's words, her eyes widening with disbelief and joy. ‘My Dearest Boma, I hope this small token brings a smile to your face and warmth to your heart. I want you to know that I've been trying to learn how to be more romantic and softer for you, even though it doesn't come naturally to me. But for you, I'm willing to try.

But there is nowhere to go, no one to help me, no escape from this beautiful nightmare I've been sold into. The bed looms before us, its dark wooden frame and expensive linens looking more like an altar than a place of rest. Everything is perfect, arranged for seduction, yet there is nothing romantic about what is about to happen here. "Blaze, I..." I start to say, but the words die in my throat when he turns me around and begins working on the buttons of my dress. His fingers are surprisingly gentle as they free each tiny fastening, working with the patience of a man who has all the time in the world.

After a lot of thinking, she decided to read a book. She didn't have much of a collection, just a few she had been able to gather over the past years. She grabbed a book titled “Heart of Darkness.” It was a dark romance book. She lay on her bed, flipping through the pages of the book. Ivy grunted as her stomach grumbled for the countless times since she started reading. She checked the time, and it was some minutes past 11AM. “No wonder this stupid tummy won't stop growling,” she mumbled.

“Treason, Nana. Treason." “It does not matter. We need to find where I belong or what I am.” She goes on again, rambling. I wish I could exchange her for a more understanding wolf. Pushing my hair to the back of my ear, I flip the page of the new book and read through each line. I roll my eyes and scoff. Romance. How can a character’s first interest be about a man? Doesn’t she love coins? Food? Fashion, or even education? Why must it be a man?

Some characters would still be introduced in other chapters, but their roles would be significantly less than the ones I have already introduced. Naomi: Part two would be when the romance kicks in. It would start from Chapter twenty and stop at chapter forty, hopefully. It would be mostly filler Chapters, and we would get to know the true side and motives of some characters. There would be romance, heartbreak and betrayal, and I would also leave a lot of surprises too. I hope you are a fan of cliffhangers.

After a lot of thinking and debating with myself how to end the love story for this novel, I ended up giving the characters a nice ending in Paris with a romantic proposal just like every romance novel out there. I walked out from my room to make myself a coffee and walked towards the balcony to see the beautiful night lights of New York city. I sipped my coffee slowly to prevent my tongue from burning and I sat down on my bean bag looking up to the sky hoping that I can see beautiful stars today.

I also found myself so deathly afraid that I immediately closed her files as I read them because I just read some murder scenes in them. Her every word still resembles a good artist. And to be honest, the novel that she was writing right now is more powerful and engaging to the readers, it was even more realistic, except for the fact that it was filled with murky darkness. I also remembered way back that she had submitted her outline to me and asked for my approval, and I sealed it enthusiastically seeing how lovely her next novel would be. Her initial plot was a sad romance novel, but as the chapters progressed, I started seeing murderous crimes and devastating death that was already out of