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Luca, my own Italian stallion. In my fantasies, anyway. He's tall and built. His olive-toned, tanned skin draws me along with his midnight black hair and those dark brown eyes. Yum. Of course my fantasies aren't really happening right now. Because in my dreams, he catches me and then ravishes me, making me forget any other man. I've really been reading too many romance novels. Seriously. We just stare at each other, my blue-eyed gaze caught in his brown. I'm barely breathing, waiting for what he's gonna say. I know he's not my "real" dad.

"You have a fire in your soul, Celess. A passion for life that I find... intoxicating. I wanted to share that with you." Celess felt her heart racing in her chest. She had always been drawn to danger, but this was different. This was the ultimate forbidden romance, and she didn't know if she was ready for it. But as she looked into Steve's dark eyes, she felt a sense of calm wash over her. She didn't know what the future held, but she knew that she wanted to spend it with him. Without a word, she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Steve's neck, pressing her lips to his in a fierce, passionate kiss. As they kissed, she felt like she was finally home.

That part was selfish, reckless, desperate to feel his hands on me again, to hear that rough voice murmuring against my skin, to drown in the dark fire he ignited inside me. But another part of me, the part that had been burned before by men who only took, who didn’t know how to give a damn thing back, was cautious. It whispered warnings about getting too close to a man like Dominic. A man with walls so high, even he didn’t know how to lower them. A man carrying so many scars beneath that cold, commanding surface. And yet… wasn’t that what drew me to him in the first place? The way he wore his darkness like armor, and how — just for a flicker of a moment — he let me see the man underneath.

My phone, lying face-up on the mahogany nightstand, suddenly lights up the dark room with a blinding white glare. I reach over slowly, picking the device up with trembling fingers. My stomach twists into a painful, suffocating knot the second I see the screen. It’s him. A flood of incoming messages and missed calls from Dante lights up the display in an endless, relentless stream. He isn't going to stop. He is far too intense, far too possessive, and far too determined to let me slip through his fingers. Can’t he just find another woman? I think bitterly to myself, a fresh wave of tears stinging my eyes. Can’t he just go back to his wife and leave me alone to rot in my own misery? Why does h

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“Love is not what Drake gave you. Possession is not love. Temporary fire that leaves you shattered is not love. I want someone who will choose you every day, not only when it feels convenient. Someone who stays when the beast inside demands otherwise. Victor can be that man. He will not fly away when you need him most.” The words hit harder than I expected. They shook something deep in my chest. Drake’s rejection echoed fresh in my mind, the way he had transformed and disappeared into the sky without looking back. My throat tightened. For a moment I almost told her everything. About the app. About ShadowKing. About the man whose empire I had bled and whose voice now commanded my body in the

Letting out a huff I decided to just wear the shirt alone. When I entered the room,the lighting was dim. I could see the silhouette of Lorenzo on the bed. His right arm on his face but I felt him watching me. I tiptoed to the bed not wanting to draw attention to myself. I laid in the bed but I saw him tense so I knew he was aware of my presence. I shifted under the covers slightly. My back facing him. I felt him move closer to me before wrapping an arm around my waist. I tensed in return. Shoving his hands off. Before I could say anything he was on top of me. I let out a silent gasp. He took it as affirmation to grip me harder to him.

She looked up at me through lowered lashes, her expression unreadable. “You said you aren’t here for sex.” “I meant every word.” “Good.” She took another step forward, close enough that I could feel her breath against my jaw. Her hand rested against my chest, right above my heart, and it thundered beneath her palm. “You know what your problem is, Damien?” I shook my head weakly after she asked. “You’ve always mistaken desire for love.” Her fingers curled around my shirt, pulling me closer and bridging every gap between us.

… Author Tina Nwuba: “This is a dark romance book, readers. So, expect the worst to happen. I hope you have your cups of popcorn and are seated for the next actions! <⁠(⁠￣⁠︶⁠￣⁠)⁠>”.