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He suppressed his emotions so flawlessly that I actually believed he was incapable of feeling anything. But right now, his emotional aura was blazing with colors so bright and violent that it was impossible to make sense of his emotional state. It was a chaotic storm of feelings so intricate and raw that I couldn’t fathom how emotions this complex could even exist. I trudged toward him slowly, each step cautious and unsure. It felt as though all his emotions were battling, each one clashing against the other in a struggle for dominance. Fiery streaks of crimson surged frantically. A shade of red that forms when someone hurts the very person they long to protect. Wisps of deep indigo wove thr

I persisted. He twisted around so that I was at the bottom now, and he hovered over me, his elbows planted on the side of my head. He looked down at me, his eyes now dangerously dark, not in lust, but in anger. It was strange how I could feel the change in his emotions, almost as if they were my own. A soft growl left his lips as he shook his head and his silky locks fell to his eyes. My fingers itched to push them back, but I held it back.

Then suddenly I tasted blood in my mouth. "Holy Mary!" I heard her run and I was only looking at my hands where I puke lots of blood. And my vision started spinning. "I got you, I got you." And I felt a soft embrace behind me as my vision turned to blood. "Take a deep breath," I heard her say. What is happening to me? "Ahhhhh!" a sudden strike of pain hit my stomach again and then another wave of blood pooled in my mouth. I felt in my heart a wave of strong anger and sorrow. My wolf was hurting me or we are hurting.

After a while, Stacy spoke," Be honest and tell me when you exactly started to feel that way.... because as far as I know, you were very happy the day Eric proposed to you... Is it after you came back from your trip?" Nia looked at Stacy with a shocked expression. Could it be that she was right? Nia's thoughts drifted to the stranger she met on her expedition to the jungle of Orizona. His grey eyes and attractive looks came alive in her mind. His masculine body, the wolf tattoo on his chest and the way he helped her after she lost her way were bringing back her suppressed emotions that she had locked somewhere in her heart after she left that place. She unconsciously touched her lips remembe

He felt his face flush, a crimson tide washing over his skin. "Is this how it felt like to fall in love?" He wondered, a question that echoed in the sudden silence of his mind. Twister moved his head forward, a subtle inclination, as if leaning in for a kiss. Harin's breath hitched, his eyes fluttering closed in anticipation. He parted his lips slightly, a silent invitation, a gesture of surrender. Twister's fingers trailed across Harin's, delicate as a feather, sending a shiver down his spine, a frisson of anticipation that mingled with a strange, underlying unease.

From Isvan, from Rania, from Letti, even from… Out of the distant darkness, a flame roared to life, and her chest tightened with all the crushing emotions suddenly sweeping her up, emotions that were too intense and foreign to be her own. Cold. Hot. Anger. Panic. Relief. And something else beneath it all that blossomed like a wildfire consuming dry wood, terrible and addicting and so fierce she couldn’t even begin to understand what it was. But that wasn’t what she was here for. Not that. “Hello, Kai. It’s been a while.”

He will hate seeing me like this, and the thought brought a smile that touched the corner of my lips before I let the darkness claim me. . _ Have you checked out the new book? Twisted Marriage- A Dark MMF MAFIA ROMANCE A. Gupta

Tears welled in my eyes as I struggled to find the words, to understand the truth behind the twist that threatened to unravel everything we had built. Alexander's face was etched with remorse and regret as he confessed his transgressions. He admitted to the affair, his voice filled with pain and self-recrimination. He explained the circumstances, the vulnerability he had succumbed to in a moment of weakness. The twist tore at my soul, testing the depths of my love and forgiveness. Could I find it in my heart to forgive him? Could we weather this storm and emerge stronger on the other side?

“I have always adored and respected you but today I understood that all glitters are not gold. You filthy businessmen can only play with the feelings and emotions of a person. For you everything in your life is nothing but a DEAL!“, I yelled with tears streaming down my face and stormed off the conference hall without sparing a single glance at that beast. But I could feel his eyes boring holes in my body from behind. ~~~❤~~~ End of twelfth chapter. Thank you guys. Do vote for my book and leave comments 🥰 and also follow me for updates. I will update the next chapter by tomorrow so till then.... Love you all.💞

I didn't move an inch, but beneath the surface, a tempest of conflicting emotions seethed and churned, threatening to shatter my fragile composure. “Together, we would be fucking unstoppable!” He roared. I still hadn’t said a word and this sexual attraction was really getting on my nerves. The thoughts were so intense, I just wanted to fuck him. To ravage his body until he was screaming my name and begging me to stop… and then I wanted to kill him. The Darkness was toying with my emotions, weaving a complex web of conflicting feelings that left me reeling and disoriented.