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The city never slept, but it did have moments when it held its breath. Nights when the fog came early and thick, swallowing streetlamps whole and dulling the roar of traffic to a distant, underwater hum. Nights when the pavement glistened with recent rain and the buildings stood like silhouettes of forgotten giants. Nights when something old—something tooth-and-shadowed—stirred behind glass and steel. Charlie had always liked these nights best. They felt honest. No one bothered pretending the city was safe when the fog rolled in. The shadows lengthened, colors bled into each other, and every darkened alley whispered a story.

“You want me to allow strange men to feel me up? What if they go to far? What if they’re, you know, ugly or gross.” Holly grinned, opening the door for Valerie. “From what I’ve heard about you from Damien and Nick, you don’t have a ‘too far’.” She shrugged, gesturing for Valerie to enter the bar. “I guess we’ll see how true that is tonight.” Valerie sighed, her nerves tightening into a Christmas ball of lights as she passed Holly and stepped into the rustic looking bar. This night had definitely taken a turn for the twisted and not one she was eager to explore.

I flip the lamp switch on and I glimpse at the alarm clock, “This can't be. What is the probability that this is also a coincidence?” It's 2:00 AM again. I woke up at exactly 2:00 AM the previous night after having a nightmare about the old lady, and today I woke up at the exact time as yesterday after having a nightmare about the same old.

She turned in her sleep and the robe she wore on top of the revealing nightie he saw last night flew open exposing her goodies to his hungry eyes. He willed himself to look away and not be tempted by the shape of her body and how well her breast pressed against the fabric of the nightie, he could see her perky nipples and was very tempted to touch them, how he was able to spend the night with such a gorgeous woman and not take her was beyond him but now that he was awake, he had to remind himself who she was and why it would be a bad idea to start anything with her. Lance finally got himself to look away from her and got off the bed, he meant to leave without waking her but she must be a lig

His eyes flicked to Cole and it seemed intentional as he said, “And so do I.” Hailey peeked at me and waved her fingers, her anxious eyes darting toward Cole. ‘Bye, Violet.’ Check out my new book CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance and BRIDE TO BE. @Gupta

Her eyes followed the illustrations he made. “These are the men you’re gonna meet, over here is Dust, this is Dino, an underdog of a man(unknown) we don’t know who is working for yet, the man that wants you, I don’t think he wants you dead, else you would’ve been killed.” Eve listened as he explain, the name of Dust making her stomach churn. “I didn’t have a nightmare last night.” She thought out loud. “I didn’t see heard his laughter or feel his hands around my neck. How come? Why?” Wesley dropped his pen and watched her.

Now she thinks this man could read her mind and soul too. Then again, she reminded herself of how handsome Gideon Vesarius is. He’s truly blessed—above anyone! Few minutes had passed, and Gideon drove into a hotel driveway. They’re not even inside yet but she could already see the huge name of the hotel. Almeradez Hotel is the name written at the top of the building. It’s extremely high! The valet immediately rushed to open their door when Gideon took a stop in front of the hotel’s entrance. The man asked Gideon for the car keys and presented himself to park the car for him.

Kevin showered and got ready. Too disturbed to sleep, he chose to spend the night away from her and went outside leaving her alone and naked on his bed. Giving her a night she might never forget, a night that would haunt her for the rest of her life. As the minutes piled on, she lay there, wrapped up in white sheets, beneath the silvery light. The moon and stars silently bore witness to her devastation, as he devoured her innocence and purity, akin to a ruthless beast. However, none came to her rescue.

But right now was indeed not the right time for our trackers to deal with Ava Hart’s path. Her name had already been stamped on the wires as 'The High Alpha's Woman'. Plus, the Vale Media Group had just settled the wild chaos with the Quincey family. As our silver transport drives through the heavy iron gates of the Vale Hills Estate, the moon is already at its highest point in the dark sky. It is past midnight. Our boots silently enter the warmth of our private den. As soon as my fingers flip the wall switch to turn on the crystal lights, Connor stretches out his long, massive arms, pulling my she-wolf frame tightly against his broad chest while his warm breath whispers directly into my ear

“Not for me. But for what we must protect. Noctaria has burned. It has bled. It has broken. But tonight… we remind the dark that we remember.” A cheer rang out—not loud, but fierce. The kind of sound born from survivors, not conquerors. And far above, the howl rang out a third time. This time, it sounded like it was coming from beneath the earth. From the gate. The Forgotten Vale lay ahead like a scar on the land. Jagged cliffs surrounded it. No vegetation grew. The stones bled faint red beneath the moonlight, as if remembering every drop spilled on its surface. Jayden studied it from the overlook. “So this is where it ends.”