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I look around and add, "And some daisies, if you have them." Her smile gets bigger, her full lips curving in a way that makes me think about kissing them. She picks a perfect red rose from a vase nearby, her fingers gentle on the petals. “What’s your name?” I ask before I can stop myself. She looks at me, her eyes curious on my face. She hesitates a moment. "Daisy.” “Daisy?” I'm finding it a little hard to believe. She nods.“Yeah. My mom named me after her favorite flower.” she blurts out.

BEFORE YOU READ Nobody is coming to save you. Themes: Forced Proximity, Snowed In, Size Difference, Breeding Kink. This story features a possessive, reclusive hero who hasn't seen a woman in years. Expect primal play, rough sex, and intense possessiveness. (***) Gabrielle

“I haven’t told anyone… yet.” I glared at him. “What do you want?” “Simple. Write a new story. This time, about us.” I blinked. “What?” “You heard me. Use that same pen name. But this time, make me the male lead. I want to see how wild your imagination really is.” I stared at him, speechless. He leaned in slightly, his voice low. “You could call it Bad Boy in the Locker Room. Has a nice ring to it, don’t you think?”

The circle was drawn in Himalayan salt and crushed pomegranate seeds, the air thick with the scent of burnt honey and Ava's desperation. She wasn't praying; she was bargaining. Her knife, usually an extension of her will, felt heavy and dull in her hand. The critics' words echoed, derivative, lacking fire, safe, carved deeper wounds than any blade. Michelin stars felt like distant, dying embers. Inspiration had deserted her like a fickle lover. So, she turned to the unconventional section of her grandmother's grimoire, the one bound in suspiciously soft, warm leather. Incubus Minor: For Creative Ignition. Price: Nights of Service.

Due to this, there was a novel that was a hit on w******l, titled 'SEX ADDICTED BOYFRIEND' It was a romance novel, where the male lead was only about having sex with his girlfriend, which the girl didn't mind of course. Seeing how their relationship was moving, without him making any attempt to ask her to marry him, the female lead started getting worried. He was very handsome and a lot of girls want to snatch him from her, but luckily, he was really in love with her. The issue was, sex. He just couldn't do without it for a week. A part of her was scared for getting dump after they've had so much sex, so she was trying to hint him into proposing to her.

" We've read almost all your books, A CRUSH, Royal Alpha, My Beloved, Tainted, Depressed, love in the air, and so on. " " Hm, one more question, I hope you don't mind, I just need to confirm if you are my fan or not. " " No problem. " " What's my Pen name and why did I choose it as my pen name? " " Oh, that's easy, Your Pen name is Stelva@16. You chose the name because it's a combination of your and your best friend's name as you claimed that she's the brain behind your Amazing Writing style. " She replied effortlessly.

And his name was enough to tremble her heart, her name was going to be attached with this name Hana Omar This raises curiosity in her, taking the paste out from the fridge, she looked at her sister-in-law just by moving her head, not turning to her, Ramsha was busy chopping the vegetables, which gave Hana time, placing the bowl of paste on the top of the fridge, Hana went to the window.

They ate the food in silence. After eating, they moved to the living room debating on which movie to watch. "Let's watch Lion King" nafisa suggested . "And why? "Khadija questioned. "Do I look like a baby to you "she added. Nafisa dropped the topic of watching cartoons before her cousin would take it far, they decided on watching The Meg which nafisa found weird . She doesn't like action or romantic movies, she would rather watch cartoon for the rest of her life. The movie was scary to fawaz, he wasn't familiar with such big fishes.

“Babe, my A-game is the only game I have.” Ava rolled her eyes. “Don’t call me babe yet.” “Too soon?” “Way too soon.” They exchanged numbers. Finn saved hers as “Fake Girlfriend Boss.” Ava saved his as “Disaster Waiting to Happen.” She walked back to the party feeling lighter than she had in months. He watched her go, still grinning. The next morning, Ava met Finn at a coffee shop to “rehearse.” He arrived with a 3-page G****e Doc titled **Operation Fake Love: Backstory & Script**.

it was an erotic story ,titled the hot kidnapper) I raise an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in my eyes. I push off from the desk and walk closer, my heels clicking on the floor. “A story, huh? You think you can just walk in here and write a tale for me? How about you show me what you’re made of first? Tell me, what’s your fantasy? What gets you going in the dark?” I lean in, my breath warm against your ear, my large breasts pressing against your arm. (Pushing the paper to you I ask you to read it aloud ,you cheeks turn a faint red as you try to explain you brought the wrong story,I press a finger to your lips shushing you and telling you to read, you read it all)