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Then it hit him and a smirk plastered on his face, “Oh right. We definitely have to go mow. “I can’t wait to officially have you, Mrs. Hudson.” I chuckled, feeling butterflies in my stomach. This is really it. I can’t wait to be on more adventures with my husband, Eion. It was all worth it. And I’m proud to say that I am Snow caught in his Winter Heart. **

My mate was unreasonable and possessive. I have dropped the link below, feel free to check it out https://www.goodnovel.com/book_info/21000018460/null/ECHOED-HEARTBEAT

“The doctor said I haven’t healed. If you take my heart, I won’t wake up.” “Then don’t wake up,” my mother snapped, finally looking at me. There was no mistaking the vitriol in her eyes. “Elena is back now. We have our daughter. We don’t need the one who let her get kidnapped. Giving Leo your heart is the only way you’ll ever be equal to her sacrifice.”

The dagger in my hand spun in an elegant arc under the moonlight. "For my new life, so I won't be haunted by nightmares..." My gaze turned cold. "Only the dead can't interfere with my fresh start." The silver blade drove precisely into Julian's heart. Blood sprayed out, splattering the lilies. He clutched his chest, making gurgling sounds as his body went limp and collapsed. Linda screamed and tried to crawl away. Theo stepped on her back, pinning her down. I walked over and crouched in front of her. "Don't worry. It'll be quick."

Bring the journal. The journal. Forty pages of honest writing about the three years of lies I was too blind to see. Every payment from Thomas, every fake problem, every time I told myself that stalking was love. The worst part wasn't admitting I was used. It was admitting how much I wanted to be, how much I needed to think someone cared about my obsession enough to pay for it. I went to the kitchen table. There was a half-written letter next to my coffee cup—my fourth try at writing something that could never really say how sorry I was.

"Miss Hart, since you’re capable of anything when you’re jealous... then... could you make me a plate of homemade barbecue ribs that tastes like my mother's?" The living room fell silent for a full three seconds. Steven stared at me as if I had lost my mind before finally forcing out a response. "Nadia York, what exactly are you playing at?" Molly's expression was equally priceless. Meanwhile, she was still questioning her system in her head. "System, this isn't how the story is supposed to go. Wasn't the female lead supposed to cry, agree to everything, and silently endure the humiliation in the original novel?"

Here is a sneak peek of what to expect in BOOK TWO, HERAT OF THE HEARTLESS. Eros and Cassandra battled with mistrust from their past, an unexpected new enemy arose, and new complications threatened to push them apart. Will they find their way back to love and fight this enemy or will the forces of these complications push them apart? Find out in Book 2 of the Heartless series.

This is a fantasy based story , I don't actually think it has happened that anyone has had sex with there stalker so it's purely fantasy. Think of it like a mystery admirer. I repeat it's all a fantasy... Hope you like the naughty bits... Daisy's P.O.V. You can call me crazy but am definitely not normal, anyway I've fallen in love or more like in lust with someone I know not . Six months ago after moving to Brooklyn I started receiving love notes and Daisy flowers just like my name which is my favorite type of flowers. I wonder how he knew and I seem to not care much either because all I really want to do is to see the mystery man who's been hunting my dreams faceless.

Good for me cuz I plan to make him take off his gloves. We settled in pretty fast, got our meals and began to eat. "So I’ve been meaning to ask you, How did you get my number? How did you get my address? How did you know my dress size?" I asked all the questions at once "As an employer I should know about my employees don't you think?" He asked in return. "Employer? I don't work for you" "Yeah you do, I bought Chastain Hospital, a few days ago. So technically I'm on a date with my employee."

“Let’s see how you survive the bitter cold without a wolf to protect you. If we can’t kill you, maybe th winter will, and it won’t be a quick end, Lyra. It will be slow. Painful. This is for the people you murdered, the innocent liv you took and the hearts you shattered in ti process, my heart, our hearts,”