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I try again to mind link him with no answer. I hear footsteps down the hall coming towards my door. I quickly stand as tall as possible, which is hard because I am so tired and my legs barely hold me up anymore. I have to though; I refuse to show him any sign of weakness. The door opens and in walks Shane, his signature smirk and a rose. "Good morning beautiful!" ***End of Book 1*** Book 2 titled: The Rogue's Winter Revenge is complete and can be found here on Good Novel now! Make sure you put the ' in Rogue's 😘😘😘😘

And right there and then, I shattered around him. I come just by him penetrating me. When he said he doesn't fuck soft, I'd expected it. But with each thrust, it was like he was breaching my wall, breaking my soul apart. This time around, he's not here to pick the shattered remains of my soul, he's here to grind them to dust with his cock and watch them blow in the wind. Damien grabs my leg and places it on his shoulder as he drives into me. His cock pistons in and out of me and my face grows red in lust and embarrassment due to the weird sounds coming from his thrusts.

“Goddess, why can’t men fuck like this in real life?” I peeked down at the cover and recognized the book as one of the Reverse Harem’s I’d given her. This particular one was about a coven of dragon shifters—as if that wasn’t the most fantastical thing I’d ever heard of. “You haven’t been with anyone like that?” “Oh, heaven’s no.” She scoffed, fanning herself with a manicured hand. “The most I’ve ever gotten from the men around here was some dirty talk and a smack or two on the ass. This—this feral, unhinged sex is exactly what I need.”

I stormed out of Daniel’s office building, the cool night air hitting my flushed skin like a slap. My hands were shaking, tears of fury burning in my eyes, but underneath the heartbreak, my body was on fire. The image of Daniel pounding that blonde over his desk refused to leave my mind his thick cock sliding in and out of her, her moans, the wet sounds of their fucking. It made me sick. It also made me so fucking wet I could feel my juices coating my inner thighs as I walked to my car.

“Of course. But, I’m not going to ignore a prophecy. I couldn’t even if I wanted to. It’s bound to happen, one way or another.” “But this isn’t even clear, this has left room for interpretation and different outcomes.” “I chose the positive one,” he said. See, suffocating. “And what is this… She-Shifter?” “Easy… you are the first woman Shifter.”

“I hate every one of you. “I never want to see any of you again.” Then the light swallowed me. And I disappeared from the shifter world for good. --- Three years had passed since I returned to my own world. At first, I still woke from nightmares, trapped again in that other life. But work grew busier. Time moved on. Slowly, the memories faded. The shifters’ faces blurred until they no longer seemed real. Sometimes, I wondered whether it had all been nothing more than a nightmare.

I asked, backing away slowly. He took one step closer. “Stay.” My feet froze against my will. It was as if his voice had wrapped around my body and rooted me in place. “Move closer.” Fear and something hotter warred inside me. I told myself I was only obeying to avoid his anger, but my body moved forward until I stood barely an arm’s length away. His heat radiated toward me. His scent made my head spin and my core clench with sudden, shameful need. “Look at me.”

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Carter focused on extracting what looked like tiny rocks, trying not to notice how warm Dallas's skin was under his fingers, or how every accidental brush of contact sent electricity racing up his arm. "You bit me," Carter said suddenly, his eyes flicking to Dallas's neck. "Earlier, I mean. You said it would help me heal faster." Dallas's gaze sharpened, dropping to Carter's injured ankle. "It will. Our mate bond allows us to share certain abilities. Not enough to make you a shifter like me, but enough that you'll recover faster than a normal human." He continued, “I’ll take some of your pain, and in return, you get some of my health. That’s usually how it goes, for most mates, though it doe

This time, there is no reluctance, no influence, no desire to slow down. My core trembles with the anticipation of having him inside me again. Every cell in my body is tuned to that thought, my muscles taut in wait. Aleister’s hands drop to my thighs again, gripping me hard, branding my skin with his handprints. It feels different. My head is spinning. Everything is filled with Aleister Anasazi—His scent, his warmth, his emotions. My stomach quivers as the need becomes unbearable. I don’t know what I am doing or how it’s done but my body is moving on its own.