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It was a revelation – Winter on the wild side. As she bumped and grounded to the rhythm, her every movement seemed to possess an untamed grace. I couldn't help but give in, enthralled by the transformation unfolding before my eyes, right in my arms. At that moment, I realised there was much more to discover about my mate – layers of complexity and mystery waiting to be unravelled.

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It caressed my skin like invisible hands — sliding over my breasts, down my stomach, teasing between my thighs without ever quite touching. My breath hitched. A soft, masculine chuckle seemed to echo in my mind, low and ancient and pleased. I should have closed the book. Instead, I sank into my chair, legs parting slightly of their own accord, and began to read. The god’s name pulsed on the page like a heartbeat. Tah. And somewhere in the shadows of my quiet apartment, something very old… stirred.

Book 1: Daddy’s Bestfriend. Mark Reynolds has wanted Lena for years. Her father’s best friend, freshly divorced and now living in their house, he’s impossible to ignore. Every glance sparks desire she shouldn’t feel. Her best friend envies her. His ex-wife plots, and every risk is hotter than the last—can Lena survive the fire she can’t resist? LENA POV “Fuuuck—ohhh!” I moaned, my back arched against the sheets, fingers slippery as they circled my clit, the vibrator thrumming between my thighs. My free hand pinched a nipple through my thin tank, my breath coming in ragged gasps, the whole bed shaking with my movements.

She unbuckled his pants. Someone gasped. No one stopped her. His cock was hard and heavy in her palm. She stroked it once, slowly, and then rose to her knees. "Wait," Rome hissed. "Here?" Amara smiled. "Scared, baby?" She sank down on him. It wasn’t graceful. It was messy, raw, wet. Her thighs trembled as she took him in. Her head rolled back. Rome cursed loud enough to echo. They fucked like animals.

Both books are combined together, and Abhimanyu's book is titled *Taken: King's Rights Reserved*. ... Thank you, ShineeSunshine ❤️

I better continue reading. "I am a man who has tasted many Omegas, but none that froze my world. The act of copulation is one I have indulged in countless times. But this feeling, this itch in my throat, is different. This is what I refer to as the bond between fated mates. This is what it means to delight in the act of mating, the one you desperately wish you had never found, but once you do, you cannot stay away... and you will betray yourself for them." I shut the book and finish the juice. My brows pull together, thoughts spiralling. I really want to read more, curious about what happens next. Marcellan becoming a poet because of love has to be the highlight of my day

The black turtle neck shirt she adorned somehow emphasized her slender neck. "You did? When?" T'mara asked, evidently more interested in the conversation than she was letting on. Very slight surprise flitted across her face, and her already large smile became even wider. "You spent some time with my nephew, hmm?" I glanced away the question, ears stinging until I caught sight of the red book in her hands, and used that as a way to turn it into a topic. "Honour had that book, I’m guessing it’s exclusive to the councilmen."