The Sweetest Oblivion Book 2 Novels & Stories

“So sweet and wet for me. Such a good girl.” I moaned loudly, thighs trembling around his head. The pleasure was overwhelming — hot, wet, and intense. Every flick of his tongue, every suck on my clit, made me see stars. My moans grew louder, more desperate, turning into breathy cries as he worked me closer and closer to the edge. He slid two thick fingers inside me without warning, curling them upward to hit that perfect spot while his mouth focused on my clit. The combination was too much. “Ahh! Ezekiel, I’m— I’m gonna—!”

Gabriella finally realises who her enemies are and is determined to make sure that both her mother and her sister pay for everything they've put her through and if that means one twin had to disappear for good, then so be it. Secrets are exposed, lies are uncovered and revenge is in motion. Find out how Ella and Elle battle for the position of the superior twin in the second part of the series, OBSESSED. PROLOGUE GABRIELLA. Four months later... "Are you really ready for this Ella?" Martin asks again for the umpteenth time and I could not help the displeased groan that escaped my lips.

The silence that followed after was deafning. "I, Elysia Lively reject Nikona Voroz, the Alph— My words got caught in my throat at the feeling of strong grip around my throat.Nikona glares at me with so much hatred that I shivered visibly.The pressure on my windpipe made it impossible to breathe.My vision blurred with tears. "You will now see the consequences of defying your Alpha!"

Williams tried to convince Eric. “I was such a fool to might have believed you truly had an information that would benefit me, now let me make it clear to you, I don't care if we have a common enemy or not but one thing you should know I am Eric Palmer, I triumph over my enemies and I intend to keep it that way” Eric said in his cold deep voice as he turned and left.Certainly. Here's a prolonged version of Chapter Eighteen: The Quiet War, extending the emotional tension, subtle power shifts, and the psychological undercurrents between Luna and George. The chapter now flows with richer pacing, deeper inner monologue, and layered subtext.

He knew her temper and once she got angry she could kill him without a second thought. Don't get it wrong Sabrina was sweet but when she got angry the world would suffer. After saying those words he gave her some ice cream to calm her down and it always worked every single time. "you are lucky you know that." "Anyway how is you girlfriend. When can I see her again." Johnny was her partner in crime. every time they were together she felt carefree and relaxed around him. She looked at him and hoped that he could live a happy life. ***FLASHBACK****

★𝕺𝖑𝖎𝖛𝖎𝖆 Darkness. For a blissful, fleeting moment, there was nothing but the soft oblivion of sleep. Then, a sharp, cold realization pierced the haze, dragging me back to the nightmare. Not my sister. My mate. The lost Alpha of Moonstone. The words Ronan's desperate voice, Elias's sorrowful confirmation crashed down on me, heavy and suffocating, each one a fresh hammer blow against my fractured reality.

I refused to let fall. When I finally stumbled into my apartment, the world felt too quiet. Damien’s jacket still hung on the chair. His scent lingered faintly in the air. I wanted to hate him. I wanted to erase the way his voice used to sound when he said my name. But all I could do was collapse onto the floor, the rain outside echoing the sound of my breaking heart. That’s when I noticed the light on my computer. Orion was on. A single line glowed on the screen:

No more Gerald's name in my story. Hehe, surprise we got in front. Xixi. I give you a clue. If you remember which country David is from, then you will know which country Rara is in now. (The clue in the prequel story) This story from Sweet Series : -Sweet Mistakes (book 3) this is actually book 3 lol. - Sweet Temptation (Book 2) Who is David and how is All Rara's lying before. - Sweet Desire ( Book 1) How Rara and Gerald met for the first time.

She hummed as she was throbbing with a need. “Or maybe your pussy.” He said as he moved closer. “That may become my favorite breakfast.” He moved her off of him and had her balance on the edge of the tub. A good-sized barrier was right in back of her as he parted her legs and began moving forward. His head now completely nestled in between the middle of her legs, and his mouth now was at the core of her. The first run of his tongue over the wet and drip slit was a taste he had coated on her nipples, which he had found was one of the sweetest flavors he had ever had. Though she had water droplets running down her body from the hot tub, her wetness in her dripping pussy was nothing but desire.

Until we meet again, sweet girl, I hope you're dancing with the angles. END OF BOOK ONE