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“Answer me, Rose.” “Yes.” The word hissed out of her lips, husky and warm, making me iron hard as my cock tried to get out of my pants and fuck her then and there. . . A. Gupta Check out my other books: CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance BRIDE TO BE. TWISTED MARRIAGE - A DARK MMF Mafia Romance His Broken Princess His Steel Princess All my books are dark with anti heroes and erôtica. All books are completed!

she said and frowned. "Hurt goes alongside love. It hurts so much." she lowered her voice as she thought of Steve. He was her first love but he threw that away. "If that love you talk about is happiness, then I can never feel that love. I hate happiness." Rielle stopped and faced him. She stared at him for a while before she talked. "Although, when I was coming up with my story, I wrote that your hate, anger and hostility was due to jealousy. It was due to wickedness. I wanted you to be hated and all." she exhaled. "Now, I can't help but feel sorry for you. All your life have being filled with nothing but hate and sadness. Even when you were just an innocent infant."

“The novel’s title is Shocking Shocked, and it tells the story of a guy who was electrocuted after disclosing shocking news?” I bit the bottom of my lip. “Well... It’s one of my favorite novels.” She slapped herself across the forehead. “Dainty! We should not read novels like these. I assumed you were interested in romantic novels, so I let you read books, and then I’ll know that you’re reading about terror and murder novels?!” My mouth was closed. What can I do if I’m not a fan of romance novels? Horror, mystery, and psychological stories are my favorite, and not romance. When I read a romantic novel, my whole body convulses. They simply do not appeal to me.

PROLOGUE TATIANA Death smashed into the back of Adrian’s slick Maserati, demanding our lives. My body jerked forward and the seat belt cut into my chest. My heart jumped, racing as fast as my husband’s driving. “What’s going on?” I whimpered frantically as I glanced over my shoulder. The headlights of a black SUV filled the rear window. Smash. My body jerked forward again. “Adrian!” I screamed. “Gun, get a gun.”

What I did say was a long string of expletives that would have made Steve Stiffler blush. “You done, now, sweetie?” Bethany says when at last I emerge from the Sea of Profanity. “Yes,” I say, taking several deep, calming breaths. “For now.” “I take it this isn’t normal?” Bethany asks. “To have other people get murdered at the same time as an assignment is not unheard of,” I respond. “To have another serial killer spring up in the same town at the same time is also not unheard of—though it’s obviously much rarer. To have a serial killer go on a killing spree almost the second we show up in town and to have Zeke act like that’s no big deal . . . let’s just say the only thing that would disturb

Most of them were what I expected—books on strategy, history, a few on Italian mafia politics. And then, tucked on the bottom shelf, almost hidden— "You weren't kidding about these?" I pulled one out, raising an eyebrow. "Really?" "Put that back." "The Duke's Dangerous Desire," I read aloud, grinning. "A Rake's Redemption. The Highlander's Captive Bride—" "Jameson." Her voice was sharp, but I could hear the embarrassment underneath. "Put them back." "I'm not judging," I said, turning to face her. "I'm just surprised. You kill people for a living, but you read romance novels?"

king Damien said, looking around as his eyes landed on the rebel before him. “Pray ye what’s her crime?” He asked, looking around as tension filled the room. “She slandered your name my Lord, therefore she awaits your punishment” Lord Bennett said as other vampires gasped and brought out their thirsty fangs. “She should be killed,she should be killed” they chanted as king Damien stood up. “Silence!” He exclaimed and Immediately everywhere was as silent as a graveyard.

She realized the spell was in effect. Lillie had caught Paul with another woman, Jennifer. Lillie was selfish of him and if she could not have him, no one could. The couple had a standing date for Friday night. He had supper with her. She had prepared his favorite dinner. He was relaxing in the dining area, waiting for supper. He started recalling the passionate night he experienced with Jennifer. Jennifer is a twenty-two-year-old maiden with lengthy blonde hairstyle. She had conquered the desires of Paul. Her skin was ivory with the tenderness of a newborn baby. Her blue eyes glisten like jewels in the sunshine. She can see into her spirit through her eyes. Her heart manifests innocence and

Cassian’s fingers traced my bottom lip, smearing something warm across my chin. Blood. Not mine. His voice was a low purr against my trembling mouth. “Now,” he murmured. “You’re finally mine.” The light flickered. The shadows moved. And then— That was it. Blackness consumed the room. Darkness swallowed us whole. THE END THANK YOU FOR FOLLOWING THIS SERIES TO THE VERY END. Author I*******m @agkbooks

​She hit the search button, half hoping to find hidden scientific articles, government conspiracies, or at least news about a rare genetic disorder that caused sufferers to grow excessive hair and howl at the full moon. ​However, her search results were instead flooded with rows of digital book covers featuring shirtless, muscular men and fragile-looking women under the moonlight. ​They all pointed to links for online romance novels. ​Nichole scrolled down her screen, reading the titles inwardly with her eyebrows knitting closer together. ​"Bride for the Alpha" ​"The Wolf CEO's Human Mate" ​"Rejected by the Cruel Alpha" ​"Entangled in the Possessive Lycan's Forbidden Love"