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They don’t get along in everything, always arguing. I sighed and closed my eyes, feeling the warmth of Russell’s breath fan my neck. AUTHOR’S NOTE Voilà! There we have it! If you have reached this point, you are the best soul ever. Thank you so much for finding the time to check out my book. I’m deeply grateful to all my readers. I pray to produce more books that will spark your attraction next time. Love you all, my lovely readers! ❤️

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I hope that this is good news. "What are you doing here? Something happened?", I asked him. Russ sat in the empty chair near my desk and took a deep breath first. He's catching his breath like someone is trying to catch him. " Hey, I just came here to tell you that be careful of Tatiana. She does this before. She's a witch." He told me and I was so confused. "What? I don't know what do you want me to say. Can you explain more?" I requested and Russ did it.

Chapter 47 Esmeralda Russia was beautiful. I was yet to learn the language and I would. "Can we go the other side please, handsome please?" I begged Brian and he glared at me. "Just this side and we're fucking done here, si?" I nodded, and we walked to the other rack. It was a book rack. I grabbed a book and my eyes widened seeing what it was for. A smut book. "Didn't know you loved to read these." Brian said, a smile on his lips.

… The sun had not yet fully broken through the sky over Moscow when the gates of the Rurik mansion opened for the family’s most constant unwelcome visitor. Sasha arrived as usual, with that insolent air of someone carrying a smile in his pocket and sharp provocations on the tip of his tongue. He wore dark jeans, a leather jacket, and that imported perfume that announced his arrival before he even spoke a word. Alexei greeted him with a simple: “Are you going to die today or did you just come to cause trouble?” “I came to see your brother’s falling star,” Sasha replied with a half-smile, tossing a bag toward his friend. “Some books for ‘Spiritual Recovery of Victims Kidnapped by Possessive Al

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As I slowly accessed the silver toy Mustang, I knew it was expensive, but what bothered me was when I sneaked a glance at Russell, he didn't seem bothered at all by it. He seemed relaxed as he sat with Olivia on the plush rug reading her storybook; it seemed almost natural. Maybe it was a part of the company policy to gift expensive toys to children, but I knew I'd have to repay him back somehow; I owed him that much for his troubles. ***

His reputation as a ruthless leader of the Red Moon Pack preceded him, and I couldn't help but wonder what lay ahead. As we crossed into the Red Moon Pack's territory, I felt a chill that had nothing to do with the temperature. The landscape here was different—darker, more foreboding. The trees seemed taller and denser, casting long shadows that danced ominously in the early morning light. My heart pounded in my chest, each step feeling heavier than the last. Would Alpha Magnus be any different from Adrian? Would I find kindness or cruelty in his pack? Alpha Magnus turned to me, his expression unreadable. "Welcome to the Red Moon Pack," he said, his voice low and commanding. "This will be yo

That’s our business and so it should remain our secret. ‘Not anymore Justin! It’s time to receive the book,’ he said authoritatively. ‘The book is out there, everybody is free to get a copy and read.’ The driver stretched his hand to the back seat, got a copy of Captured in a rucksack, and handed it to the young man. ‘Open page 23,’ he instructed.

She was worried about wearing a bathing suit, and everyone would see the redness as if mosquitos had poked her, but she had nothing to worry about. Another yawn escapes my mouth. I grab my folder and return to my room. The TV sound was turned on, and Rex was lying on the bed snoring. It wasn't a loud and suffocating snore, and it was a manly snore. I chuckle and put back my folder inside my backpack. I used the restroom to relieve myself before going to bed. I slip under the blanket and cuddle next to Rex, wrap my arm around his waist, and lay my head against his chest. He stirs and pulls me close as his breath breeze through my skin, caressing.