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I whisper. This time, the tears don’t feel like weakness. They feel like healing. Like something finally beginning. ************************ Unspoken Desires - Book 3…. Coming Soon

“Keep her.” “I know. I plan to.” Something in her expression shifted slightly. “I’m Lylah.” “Sloane.” She picked her book back up. Maekynzie, undisturbed, resumed her conversation with Hanna about the theoretical logistics of a snack cart. The way Lylah had said it, your friend is quite a lot, wasn’t unkind. It was something else, the observation of someone who had been in this room long enough to have opinions about the kind of people who showed up in it. She’d looked at Maekynzie the way you looked at something you recognized. And then she’d looked at me, and whatever she’d seen there had produced a different expression, quieter, like she was doing a calculation she’d done before.

When will he see me as a desirable______. Blake didn’t finish when a blushing Susan pulled it away from him. “I’m sorry, Mr. Elon, this was left by my neighbor. She’s into romance novels,” Susan explained, holding the book to her chest as in protecting the words written in the book from his prying eyes. “It’s okay. So your neighbor like romance novels?” Blake asked, rising from the couch and looking Susan deeply into her eyes. “Sh, she does. It helps her relax over a hard time at the office, and she finds it a good escape.” Susan said quickly, turning so she wouldn’t have to look at Blake, secretly placing the book into her bag. “I’m ready to leave if you are.”

Jackson wiped the dust from the pizza base on his jeans and focused on the laptop. “Are there books about the Bloodmoon pack I can look into?” Scarlett asked, She was never one for technology, she preferred to do her research in old school, with a notepad, highlighters, and books. Mikael nodded his head and vamped back and forth with a stack of 14 books. “Damn! I will help you with that.” Sasha offered, Scarlett gave her a grateful look with big eyes.

“In the days right after the incident, I made peace with Lorelei and Alrik, and all the Ice and Jock-nins. It seemed pointless not to. Just as our senseis teach us, a true Slayer should be magnanimous in victory and gracious in defeat. Lorelei and Alrik, incidentally, became a real item, but every time I saw them they were always fighting and looked close to breaking up. I didn’t care. I was over all that. One thing I still wasn’t done with though was the book with the red cover in the restricted section.” Sasha winked. “Oh no, you didn’t,” Aki said, guessing what he was about to say. “Yes, I did. With my knowledge of the hidden passages of Wani Academy, one night, I dangled from the ceiling

With their coffee, tea, overnight oats, and some toast both Sloan and Callie indulged in each other's companions. "Sloan, baby, it's always stormy before the sun shines...but I know we will pull through this. Now, snuggle me. I know that we're going shopping later. I know that look from anywhere. It's not just for Molly and Sadie, we need it too." Sloan sighed but then put on his happy face after Callie pulled him in for a deep sensual kiss that led to her straddling him and making out like a couple of teenagers. *****

Too empty. Too cold. And yet… It smelled like him. Earth and pine and storm air. Power coiled in every corner, every piece of furniture chosen for use, not comfort. This wasn’t a home. It was a throne. Sloan headed straight for the bar in the corner like he owned the place, grabbing a bottle of something deep amber and pouring liberal glasses. “We should watch a movie,” he said, already flopping onto the massive sectional sofa like he lived there. Kayla shrugged, tossing her shoes off. “As long as it’s not a horror movie. I’ve been traumatized enough for one night.”

I am trying not to return to the apartment and find them together. “Do we know how Mathius’s meeting went yesterday?” Emmy asks. “From what Dylan told me, it went well. I guess the woman, Nayleen, that he met with was incredibly helpful.” Sapphire answers. So that is the woman's name. Damn, even her name is beautiful as she is. Once again, the apartment is dark, or that is what I thought. Someone left the dimmer light on, making the living room look like something out of a romance novel that Sapphire reads. She is into those fantasy/paranormal romance stories. Has Dylan caught her reading them? Giant hands grab my hips as I touch the switch to turn it off. I scream as I am pulled ba

ATHENA One month later…. “You know,” Sloane says, tossing a bag of tortilla chips into the cart with flair, “I think my uterus has grown cobwebs. Literal. Freaking. Cobwebs.” I snort so loud a nearby toddler swivels to look at me. “Sloane!” “What?!” she grins shamelessly, pushing her sunglasses up on her head as she saunters past the cereal aisle. “It’s been so long, Athena. I’m talking ghost-town, tumbleweed-rolling, 'CLOSED FOR BUSINESS' kind of long.”