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sometimes just meant nobody came to save you. “I used to think love would fix everything,” Zara said, stirring her drink. “Now I think peace is the real romance.” I nodded slowly. “That’s a lesson people don’t teach early. They teach endurance instead.” She snapped her fingers. “Exactly! Endurance dressed up as loyalty. Suffering packaged as commitment.” I laughed. “You’re in rare form today.” “No, I’m just healed enough to talk nonsense with confidence.” We both burst out laughing. Later, as we walked through the bookstore next door, flipping through titles we had no intention of buying, Zara stopped suddenly and picked up a book. She read the title aloud. Women Who Love Too Hard. She glanc

"Sure, Claude's gotten tired of her, but she's healthy and good for breeding. You can have her for five carts of supplies, and I won't go any lower than that." Listening to them haggle, I stared in disbelief at this so-called father of mine. "You're selling me to Blackwater pack for five carts of supplies?" The Blackwater pack was notorious for its brutality. Their Alpha, Colbin Bloodworth, was rumored to be a sadist, and he had tortured more than ten she-wolves to death. "What do you mean 'selling?'" Linda cut in shrilly. "Alpha Colbin might be old, but his territory's vast. Being with him means living the good life, and it'll score Jax some bargaining chips."

The mother and son would not even see death coming if things were to go tense with the mayoress. However, he really could not endure the unfair treatment. Third Brother’s ex-wife behaved obediently with Benedict when he was rich but left him now that he was penniless. Once again, he was all alone. Frustrated, he went to the nightclub to vent out his anger. He lit a cigarette and began smoking after spending the night with one of the women. For reasons unknown to himself, he suddenly started chatting with the prostitute. The woman in her late 30s was named Yvonne Cook. She was over ten years older than Benedict. The two of them clicked instantly and felt as if they had known each other all al

The taboo hit me like a wave as she straddled my lap and guided my slick cock to her entrance. "Bethany" I whispered my voice thick with conflict. "You are married. This is wrong." She sank down slowly taking every inch. Her pussy was incredibly tight and wet. "It is not wrong if we both want it, Adrian. I have fantasized about this forbidden dynamic for so long. Ride me. Let me feel you." Bethany began riding me with graceful sensual movements. Her elegant body moved like liquid on top of me. Nadia and Betsy watched touching themselves and each other while whispering more secrets.

[Francis Davis, 1990-2023] No final words of wisdom and no heartfelt farewells. Just the dates marking the beginning and end of their stories, with a tiny dash in between to represent everything in between. That tiny dash was their whole world. They fell hard for each other, fought fiercely, and in the end, they went down together.

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I hissed at him and turned my face away childishly, but not before I heard his amused laugh at my childish behavior. "Shey you see what I'm saying?" Amina asked, grinning at me in that I-Told-You-So way. I scowled at her. "Abeg, that one na hin business. I don't love him or even like him in the least bit. He dumped me—" "Because he thought you cheated on him and stole from him, Sola. He was madly in love with you! And it hurt him so bad! He wouldn't have been so pained if he didn't have any feelings for you! Don't you see??"

“You'd taken me to the City of Love as a surprise. What was I supposed to think?” “That we'd only been dating for two months,” he said, shaking his head. “It was a little too soon for marriage.” Looking back, Ollie realized that those two months had been some of the longest months in his entire life. Being with Nikki had been exhausting. It was just too much effort to be her boyfriend. When they weren't talking business or making love, they were fighting. It was so much different than his interactions with Elsie. The complete opposite, really.

Welcome to unedited Black book 3 of the Woods series. This book can be read independently. You can read it without adventuring into 'Married to a stripper'. I'll be extremely happy if those who haven't checked that book out do so. I hope you enjoy my works. Love you guys much much. Your humble author Zagzahzlau. ~••~ The Sunday night was frigid against unarmed skin in Buea--the city of legendary hospitality-- located in the southwest region of Cameroon.

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