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“You only got the benefit of a mere concubine— a hole for his desires. Nothing else. You will never know what it means to wear the Luna title or what it means to be his legal woman. One night with him? That's because you are nothing but a whore to him!” Immediately I finished, I rounded her and entered inside. Last I saw was the image of her teeth gritting hard and her eyes in shock. I bet she never believed I could lay it out to her the way I did. Later Beatrice told me she went back to her quarters and threw a tantrum, smashing and breaking anything she saw. “She swore to rip you off your title,” Beatrice said, her face showing worry for me. “She can dare,” I sneered. “Alpha Damon is on hi

I take it from the bag I brought in my hand and open it to the page marked with a marker. I can count a maximum of ten minutes of reading until Adam brings his body close to me and sits next to me. ""Love of a Duke". "He reads on the cover of the book in my hands. "I didn't know what romanticism made the type of the young lady. "There are many things about me that you don't know. " I return without taking my attention from the book. "You're sharp"tongued today. "He comments but I don't answer.

Entering the room, when was amazed when she saw how luxurious the room was. 'I'm already in place.' Lilyana sent a message to Ed Shane. While waiting, she looked through the pictures of yesterday which were very good. Chris hasn't changed since long ago, his portraits are undeniably good. Until suddenly the door to the room opened and a man who was so handsome get there. This suddenly made Lilyana could only widen her eyes at him. "What's wrong with you?" He asked with a chuckle. "I didn't expect to meet someone as handsome as you, sitting in the same room even face to face like this," said Lilyana, still fixated on looking at the man like a prince from a fairy tale.

He was about to pull away when things were getting pretty intense but she pleaded. “Don’t stop Ronald, I want you....” Raina pulled away from the kiss and let go of her robe. Ronald’s jaw was literally on the carpet. He couldn’t believe what he was looking at. Raina was in red sexy lingerie which enhanced her well-defined bump. Ronald could feel himself getting hard, he was sure a cold shower couldn’t cure his erection this time around. He wanted her so bad. “This is the best birthday gift, my love, I promise to be as gentle as I can.” He lifted her in a bridal style, ready to make love to the Queen of his Heart. The End.........

Author Note: Dear Readers, Since English is not my first language, there will be tons of grammatical mistakes. Please continue reading this book only if you don't have any issue with that. Rest I could guarantee you that you won't get bored with the storyline. The following are my books which are completed until now if interested do give a look over them. Her Unloved Mate Her Chosen Mate Purchased By The Mafia Can't Help Falling in Love My Bride is Not a Human Chosen By An Alpha

He held up the book so I could see how much of it he had read. “You’re reading my vampire romance?” Obviously, I knew this already, but I still couldn’t believe he actually had it in his hands. I was more than a little embarrassed. “Well, yeah,” Brandon said, pulling it away from me. “Fangs of Love by Amber Rose. It’s really quite interesting. I’m doing research.” He said it in an overly romanticized voice and I could feel my face turning red. “Just give it here,” I whispered, reaching for it again. He held it just out of my reach.

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Quite big for an average educated girl like myself. As I approached her, I walked in a most dejected posture, my eyes bent to the floor, as I crossed my hands over my exposed breast. When I looked at her, from the way she frowned her face, I know she wasn't buying my fake facial expression. 'Fuck who cares.' I glared back at her. For a moment there I forgot again what I had come to do, not until I heard her answered the phone. "Yes Sir, the applicants are waiting Sir."

"Jaan e Moosa," (Moosa's life) "I want...want to go," She murmured but he ignored it. His dreamy eyes looked into hers as he slowly slid his hand against the back of her neck. He gave it a small caress to feel the silkiness of her neck. "kheili zibaayi, Roshanay, Misle maah," He murmured and twisted her hair strand around his finger, "what is so enchanting about you that your absence constricts my heart?" he asked, looking towards the strand of her hair. His voice was whispery and quiet.

I whispered to myself while looking at the ring that he himself put on me on our wedding day. We've only been together for two weeks but this is already happening to both of us. We don't get along anymore. “Romance him . . .” And my father’s voice still lingers in my mind. How can I do that if he’s this cold to me right now? How can I romance him if he despise me so much? “How fucked up my life is, really.” I shook my head while leaning on the backrest of my swivel chair.