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It belongs to him, but I’m not telling him that. Colin rips my shirt off without ever breaking our kiss. His pajama pants fight to keep his erection caged when he rubs it against my lace-covered core. The tingles soak the lace in need. Colin pulls away from me, his hazel eyes swirling with gold. I can only guess his wolf is present to. The dance of colors is mesmerizing. His eyes never leave mine as he flicks the lace underwear off my body. He takes a deep breath. The smell of my desire turns his eyes black.

Belle muttered to herself as she watched her little sister; Zoey take off again as usual and out of her room slamming the door shut behind her as she literally raced away. Just then, she swung herself into the bed and facing the ceiling again with the package still in her hands, she said almost smiling through her face. "Oh Ronnie! You are such a romantic aren’t you now?". "Well, i mean, it's the least romantic thing a guy could do after ghosting a pretty girl like yourself.” “Again sweetheart, I am truly and deeply sorry for doing that to you. It sucks! Please forgive me." "Damn it Ronnie. You really don't deserve a second chance after literally abandoning me like you did but honestly, you'

Chapter 5: The Shadow Within With each passing day, Emilia's bond with Ryder deepened, their love blossoming amidst the shadows of Ravenwood. But as they reveled in the fleeting moments of stolen passion, a dark cloud loomed on the horizon, threatening to shatter their fragile happiness. Emilia and Ryder's hunt as werewolves was exhilarating. They chased down prey under the moonlight, their senses heightened, their bond growing stronger. They could feel each other's thoughts, anticipate each other's moves. They were a team, a unit, a pack.

As for what else I'm certain of; it's going to be a teen romance. I'm working on it, and have drafted up a short blurb already. Enjoy. Blurb: 'There was a popular, preconceived notion about the devil's appearance. Some thought he had molten red scales and giant black horns. I thought he had pale white hair and arctic blue eyes. I thought the devil was Dane Foster.' _ To get more updates on it and my other books, do follow me on my socials.♥ See you in the next book!

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode eight 🌹🌹 .. .. 💕 Alexa’s POV 💕 .. .. I snuggled to my blanket as the rain hit the shutters, making strange noises. I don’t know why,but I feel strange……, suddenly I began to shiver as cold coursed through my body. I sat up on the bed and looked through the window,a Lady stood far away, looking into my chamber as I gasped but I wasn’t scared.

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

She stiffened beneath my touch, her defiance sparking to life once more. “No,” she whispered, shaking her head, but her voice was a threadbare protest, weak and hollow. “Yes,” I countered, gripping her wrist and guiding her hand back to its place. “You don’t get to hide from this, Sabrina. You’ll feel everything I want you to feel.” Her body betrayed her again, shivering under my touch, her breaths catching as I alternated between teasing and commanding. I let my hand wander, cruelly slow, amplifying every sensation until her resistance began to crumble.

It’s an old leather-bound book, with a red leather cover and a gold emblem on the front, she turns it to read the spine, “The Parrot and the Hunter. Is this a children’s book or a weird shifter romance novel?” Morpheus laughs, and she sits down and opens it, “Ah, romance novel.” She taps it thoughtfully, “No pictures.” She smiles as Sol flushes and she curls up on the sofa to read, she flips through, “Oh, my apologies, there are pictures.” Sol groans as she takes in the etching of two people clearly fucking each other senseless. “Informative pictures.” Morpheus laughs hard,

The silence felt golden. “You feel that?” he murmured softly, his voice rough. “That’s what sin feels like.” I swallowed, my legs still trembling. Even after we came, my body was sensitive. Every small movement sent sparks through me. He slowly pulled out of me, watching the way my body reacted. His eyes darkened as he traced his thumb along my thigh, collecting the mess we made. “You’re still shaking,” he observed, almost amused. I nodded, unable to form proper words.”I..I loved that."

She nodded but looked sad, hugged me tight, and went to play alone. Evening came slowly with rain stopping finally and the sky turning dark early. I stayed in my room after dinner with a glass of whiskey I did not drink much of because every sip reminded me of the poisoned wine. The door opened without knocking and Adriana walked in wearing a silk robe I recognized instantly as Genna’s forgotten one from the night we made love in the kitchen. It hung loose on her, belt tied sloppy, color soft against her skin like she wore a trophy. I stood up fast, anger hot in my chest. “What are you doing, Adriana? Take that off,” I shouted. “Now!”