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With that touch, Lucas's breathing instantly deepened. Originally, he could have resisted with willpower, but Melody was too skilled at seduction. While guiding his hand over her body, she wrapped her arms around his neck and breathed softly into his ear, "I miss you terribly too. I'm nearly going mad with longing. Don't believe me? Feel for yourself..." "Before, it was all my fault. I shouldn't have overstepped and caused trouble with your wife." "Now I know better. I swear I'll behave properly from now on as your secret lover. I'll never foolishly dream of more or cause problems again."

Without the shackles of love, what influence could Wendy possibly have over him anymore? Once the memory-erasure operation was done, he would completely let go of the past and start a new life.

My blood ran cold. “He has no right to contact you,” I said. “He doesn’t care about you, Aaron. He cares about control.” “You’re doing exactly what he said. Controlling everything.” I stood, walked toward him, gently took his phone. “He’s manipulating you. He’s a master at it. I know, because I lived with it for ten years.” “I want to decide for myself,” he snapped. I looked into his eyes—so much like mine. “Then decide,” I said softly. “But know that love isn’t what someone says it is. It’s what they do.”

“You have embraced the fire, surrendered to it, mastered the desire. Now it is time to wield it fully. To channel the fire into life, into power, into us.” Her pulse surged at his words, every nerve alive, every muscle coiled with anticipation. The fire inside her responded, thrumming through her veins, pooling in her core, spreading upward in waves of molten heat. She trembled as he circled her, golden eyes drinking in her every shiver, every gasp, every instinctive arch of her body toward him. “Kneel,” he commanded, voice rough with desire. “The fire responds to surrender, but mastery requires grounding. Feel the crystal floor beneath you, let the warmth rise through your body, let it inte

I had learned the subtleties of influence without intrusion. Speak only when necessary. Celebrate small gestures. Honor boundaries. Protect without taking control. Every time Randy looked my way, every faint recognition of my presence, I cataloged it. Every fleeting smile or moment of eye contact was a breadcrumb leading me forward. I was learning to love in quiet, patient increments. Barry, beside me, was a constant reminder that restraint didn’t mean inactivity. His relationship with Brian—open, unapologetic, earned through reconciliation—served as a template. Love requires patience. Trust required effort. Autonomy requires respect.

One message which I learned while writing this book I write down here and that is, "Don't try to put your love in the cage of your love no matter how beautiful the cage is. Everyone loves to fly in the free sky. Set your love free. If your love is with you no matter how much time passes it's always yours. And if they go away from you and never want to come back and don't come back then they were never yours. 'Love them till you can and let them love you till they can' I hope you love to read this book and after reading this book give me your honest feedback.

I actually learned more than he thought from the book he showed me about the Blood, And the phrase, which was like a mantra, was also learned from that book. It was also the only thing I could say to my own master as a pet. "No...." Noah struggled desperately to push me away, but the words forced him to show his fangs close to my neck. I hugged him tighter and slowly closed my eyes. "We will all survive." I whispered softly in his ear.

To those finding true love: true love,is always understanding,it patient,it stays,it shares your pains and joy And in the last line of the book, she wrote: Love, the kind that stays, isn’t loud. It’s steady. It lingers. Like a whisper at the edge of sleep. Like hope. Like home. it every thing that will ever complete you THE END Dear Readers, please drop Your comment for the review of this book.... and get ready for my next book.. thank you!!!

He thought I hated being with him. I moved away from his hold and turned around. The desperation and helplessness clawing at my heart more and more. "You are the true dark God of Gods." I whispered as more of the book of secrets filled me. These ones seemed different than the earlier ones. I quickly crawled to the wall and leaned my head on it as I closed my eyes and basked in the book that was filling my head. "You can't love. You aren't suppose to. Only if you left the cave after me could you love. To love means to not have the ultimate power." I whispered softly as another paged revealed itself.

I then close my eyes as I kiss her forehead and finally admit as I whisper, “Good morning, my beloved.” I don’t know if she heard me until I feel her fingers skim my cheek, spreading tingles everywhere. I nearly miss as her voice cracks a little and she whispers. “I love you, Master.” I feel my heart swell as she then fully relaxes, snuggling into my chest and drifting off into sleep. I lay there for a little while longer, just holding her and replaying her words in my mind. Yeah, I am her Master but she is not required to love me. She should actually hate me, hate what I am, and yet after everything, she loves me. I slowly allow sleep to take me into the darkness.