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I noticed that Kingston was not beside me. "I stood up and went to the washroom.I collected my toothbrush and brushed my teeth when I was done .I had a quick bath .I guess Kingston already went to work. I came out of the washroom with a towel wrapped around my body and bumped into Kingston who held me preventing me from falling.He was dressed for work.He looked like those sexy CEO in romance novels.He looked really great in his suit.Well Kingston is so handsome and is good at manipulating people like he did to me.

Now I have to deal with being up to par with Kinsley, too? I don’t think my little wolf-less heart can take any more beatings. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ***Hi, lovelies! Thank you for reading my book! A little warning, there's a lot of angst, drama, steam, and swoon-worthy chapters ahead of you. I promise you'd leave giddy and giggly! Are you team Cillian or team Andrei? Come find me and I'll show you more pictures of our handsome alpha heirs! If you leave a comment on the chapters, I'll definitely reply, so come back and find my responses. Happy reading! Lovelots. KT Valentine.

His gaze held a mixture of gratitude and something deeper, a sentiment he seldom revealed. As she continued to dress his wounds, the room seemed to shrink, narrowing down to the unspoken connection between them. Raina, in your writing, delves into the complexities of their romance. The physical act of dressing wounds serves as a metaphor for the healing they find in each other amid the chaos of their lives. Let the readers feel the emotional nuances, the uncharted territory of love in the shadows.

I replied, my voice almost shaky. “Drop the honorifics, Rose. We’ve gone past that stage, don’t you think?” He asked with a wicked smile that wasn’t supposed to scare me, but it ended up turning me on, making my insides ache. Valentino was worse than the other brothers. This one made me want him, even if I knew it was dangerous. “Sure about that?” Valentino moved his face close to mine as he stared at me, hating how my wolf jumped at the look he was giving me.

"How did you both meet." "Maddie used to be a waitress." Aiden started before she or Drew could. "One day, Drew stepped into the cafe she used to work in and found her dancing. He was mesmerized, so, of course he decided to not inform her of his presence, and just simply watch. Maddie turned, got startled and dropped the coffee pot. She cut her hand on a shard. Lover boy here rushed to her rescue, offering his prized jacket as bandage. She looked up then. He also looked into her eyes. And viola, they were in love." Wow, Aiden was good story teller.

I don't know who that woman is, but to me, you're attractive enough to captivate everyone. His voice was soft and husky. A hesitant look crossed his face for a moment, but he continued speaking softly. "My heart breaks whenever I see you cry, Misty. You're the most fragile, yet the most special woman I've ever seen in this world." Misty stopped sobbing at that moment. Her heart fluttered when she heard Robert's romantic words. "But …" More tears trickled down her cheeks as she struggled to squeeze her words out. "But I'm already in love with another man. I'm sorry that I …"

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It was hard to believe, but she had seen the evidence herself and there was no denying it. As a teenager, she used to read all those cheesy online fics, a werewolf falls in love with a human, and though he faces criticism and challenges, he sticks to the woman because she is his " Mate ", specially given to him by the moon goddess. She used to find stories like that romantic, and then her stupid brain would always wonder if there was someone out there for her as well, her soulmate.

Love replied. “Okay love, what about me? Huh?” Belle asked wondering. “What do you mean, what about you?” Love replied. “Well I mean, do I also not strike you as a romantic? Do i strike you as the sexual type?” Belle asked eagerly. “Well Belle, if you must know, you’re never open about these things. You always talk about how much you hate and despise guys. How you think they are all so disgusting and disrespectful. Literally, no guy who has ever had a crush on you, didn’t end up getting crushed by you.

She then looked at him leaned in for kiss it felt like it lasted long but it was just for a few seconds “Do you like it” he asked looking at her as she blushed then he dragged her and kissed her again Dating Mateo felt like living inside a painting. He took her to hidden cafés. To quiet beaches outside the city. To late-night music performances. Sometimes he would sketch her while she talked. “Stop moving,” he said once. “I’m not moving.” “You’re breathing too loudly.” She laughed. “You’re impossible.” “And yet you like me.” He couldn’t deny that.