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“Answer me, Rose.” “Yes.” The word hissed out of her lips, husky and warm, making me iron hard as my cock tried to get out of my pants and fuck her then and there. . . A. Gupta Check out my other books: CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance BRIDE TO BE. TWISTED MARRIAGE - A DARK MMF Mafia Romance His Broken Princess His Steel Princess All my books are dark with anti heroes and erôtica. All books are completed!

I state, because I will never stop loving him. “I love you too, pretty boy. I always will.” His voice is filled with so much love and there is no denying that Nikolai and I were meant for each other. He's my love, my peace, my husband. Always and Forever. ……. I can literally feel my eyes water as I come to the end of the book. It has been a roller coaster of emotions. I wouldn’t have done this without my readers' support. Thank you all for giving me this chance and I’m so glad that you guys liked my book. It is my first time trying to write a MM book and I ended up getting your love. Mind you, this is not goodbye. Book two of the series will be released soon and the couples there will be Iri

We were sworn enemies, different wolf breeds that loathed the other ever since the war, how then could we be mates? Alpha Liam, my mate? Impossible. Despite the lingering feeling of foreboding and danger, I felt like running into his arms. My body was acting completely opposite manner. His heavy scent continued to linger in the air as he appraoched. He suddenly took off and began to run towards me, his face filled with rage and unwavering disgust. I bent down immediately, wrapping my trembling hands around my legs, listlessly resigning to my sad fate. Perhaps this is how I had been destined to die.

She also had to find a new lover for Jennifer so she could have Paul to herself. When Mary looked into the eyes of Steve, it filled her body with passion that was burning deep inside. She had not felt that way in years. She became weak in the knees. His eyes were the masterpiece she could not stop staring at. The smell of his cologne was intoxicating. Every time she thought of Steve, it filled her with butterflies. Steve walked away, but he never left her mind. Suddenly, every love song she heard was about Steve. She went to sleep that night, yearning to be with him. She woke up the next morning with a desire to see him, talk to him, just be in his presence. She went to the Coffee Shop hopin

And here I was, thinking about buying her stuff. My chuckle reverberated in the room, bouncing off the wall and back into my own ears. I sounded insane. I was insane. She Stockholm-syndromed me. Injured and treated me in one breath. She was dangerous. Sexy. So fucking sexy. I missed her voice already, and I mentally checked if I hadn’t given her too large a dose of the drug. I wanted her to wake up and yell in that deceptively genuine tone, argue her innocence, threaten me, curse me—wait. Fuck.

The twisted love we shared had long since poisoned everything else. 64 SABRINA His voice cut through the fog in my mind, his words sinking deep into my chest like a blade. There was no escape. I should have known that. Viktor was a monster. But he was my monster. And in some sick, twisted way, I had become his. His hands were on me now, pulling me into the warmth of his chest. His breath was hot against my skin, the familiar scent of him overwhelming my senses.

So while he stands behind me watching me, which both intimidates and excites me, I take each book out, one by one, pulling them from the bookcase, some wonderful editions of Jane Austen, Dickens, Ovid, Homer, Kundera and then 'For Whom the Bell Tolls' and, finally, Lolita. As I put Lolita on the top pile, I let out a sigh. I feel Paul slowly approach from behind me.

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She sounded frantic and desperate, like she'd been waiting her entire existence for this exact moment. "THAT'S OUR MATE!" My eyes went wide and snapped up to look at Kael's face. At Nathan's face, at whoever this was standing in front of me touching my hair like I was something precious. The feeling washing over me was unmistakable, i'd heard other wolves describe it a hundred times. The pull in your chest like an invisible rope tying you to another person, the overwhelming need to be close to them, to touch them, to never let them go, the certainty deep in your bones that this person was meant for you and you were meant for them.

The Pack's Triquetra is Book 2 of the Series, which begins with The Pack's Secret Keeper. **Trigger warnings for this book: this is a dark romance werewolf story containing gaslighting, dub-con, assault, rape, violence, bondage, in a Reverse Harem scenario, involving bxg and bxb group sex scenes. ** Havermouth, Eight Years Before Heath’s mother was crying.