Novel & Cerita Standalone Fantasy Romance

Hello Wonderful Readers, If you have read my books before, it is such a privilege to have you join me again! If not, thank you so much for giving Pursuing My Rejected Luna a shot! This book is completely stand alone with brand new characters unconnected to my other works. As always with my books, there will be ups and downs, bumps in the road, plenty of spice, and a guaranteed HEA for Skye. But I'll be honest, she may have a bit of a rough time getting there.

It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish. When he finally released me, we were both panting. "You love me," Francis said, locking eyes with me, each word deliberate as if willing it to be true. "You'll keep loving me. The drugs are irrelevant." I could not help but laugh. "Francis, who are you kidding?" Francis acted like he did not hear me. He just stood up and smoothed out his suit. "You're getting out tomorrow. Come stay at my place." "That's not my home," I said.

he said and i looked away "Jean, we can talk in private" I said and looked at Jace who was staring intensely at me. "I'll be in the building" he said and left "Finally" I said I'm more comfortable now, without that pest here. Jean was staring at me weridly. "What was that about?" She said "I just don't want him near you" I said "Firstly, you're not my boyfriend and secondly I can be with whoever I want to be" she snapped.

I dipped one finger in, slow, circling my entrance, gathering the wetness. Steve’s tongue, God, his tongue. Flat and relentless, lapping from bottom to top, flicking my clit until my hips bucked. I mimicked it now, sliding my finger up to that sensitive nub, rubbing in slow, firm circles. Pleasure sparked, low and building, my breath hitching. Josh entered the fantasy then. Tall, scarred, his big hands cupping my breasts, thumbs rolling my nipples until they peaked hard. I used my free hand to push my blouse open, bra unclasped with a quick flick.

His tongue invades my mouth, and I melt against him, my body singing under his touch. The bond between us roars to life, an inferno of need, and I feel him, his desire, his fury, his terrifying, all-consuming love. Then A hand fists in my hair. Dominic wrenches me back, breaking the kiss. Adrian snarls, but Dominic ignores him, his gaze locked onto mine. He whispers in my ear "You don’t just belong to him, little wolf." His free hand slides down my chest, his fingers brushing the lightning mark. The contact sends a jolt through me, my nipples tightening painfully. "You belong to me too."

Is she evil? And what oath did Damien take when he was at the brink of death? Is it connected to the spell?? How did he survive? Will he ever love Alisha again? 🌹MY MASTER & I🌹💦 💦🌹 Season 2🌹 Episode 1💦🌹 _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ THEME: DARK & LONELY .. Heavy wind blew across the horizon, sending chills into the spines of the inhabitants of Earth. The demon queen walked majestically and sternly around the dark axis of the black Moore kingdom,with a lonely heart.

she sighed with pleasure, "exquisite. I'd reduce him to trembling not from fear but from the anticipation of my attention. His collar would be inscribed with runes that heighten sensation. Pain becomes pleasure, humiliation becomes desire. And when he finally broke, when that last spark of defiance in his eyes transformed into worshipful devotion, I'd reward him greatly." Nyxios raised an eyebrow, amusement evident in his expression. "Quite the detailed fantasy, Archivist." Thalana straightened, smoothing her archival robes. "Forgive my digression. I'm simply envious." He knew. Every dark elf fantasized of having a human partner.

I just want to thank you for your support. I loved writing this book. It breaks my heart to end this beautiful romance. I loved writing about Alec's and River's love. I hope you all enjoyed it too. It would mean so much if you would leave me a review and share my book with others. I am currently working on Alpha Ivan's sequel, Valentina - I Bow To No One. I don't like to work on multiple books at one time. It's better for me that way so that I won't get the characters mixed up. As soon as I have a good amount of chapters I will get with my editor and get it on the shelf.

I slipped my hand inside my panties and touched myself directly, gasping at how wet and slippery I had become. I imagined him pushing me gently against his desk, lifting my skirt, and sliding his hand between my legs. In my fantasy, his fingers were veiny and muscular as they explored me, rubbing my clit and then pushing slowly inside me. “Oh…” I whispered, my hips rocking against my own hand. I pushed one finger inside myself, then two, pumping them slowly while my thumb continued rubbing my clit. The fantasy became more vivid. I saw Mr. Blackwood unbuckling his belt, pulling out his thick cock, and rubbing the head against my virgin entrance.

Each fantasy I reveal, you share yours too. PrinceCharming: I'm game. Ladies first. LonelyGirl: such a gentleman! shame I can't find one in real life. I fantasize about a man being the opposite of a gentle. PrinceCharming: I'd like to be your Dom. LonelyGirl: I didn't say sub/dom or bdsm 😝 PrinceCharming: I know you would love it. Now since I shared a fantasy it's your turn. LonelyGirl: I want to call you Sir.