Woman You Are Wanted Novel Novels & Stories

I didn't want her close. It was her daughter I wanted. It was Safira's tight, wet body I wanted pinned beneath me. It was Safira's defiance, her scent of sweet rain, and her maddening touch that I was dying for. And as I sat there, trapped in the suffocating hold of the woman I was about to marry, my eyes locked onto the dining room entrance, waiting for the only woman who possessed the power to completely ruin me.

She didn't want the estate, the cars, or the protection of the Matthews name. She wanted to be in the back of Jonathan’s old bind. She wanted to be in the library archives talking about dead poets. She wanted to be anywhere as long as he was there. A sudden, wild thought took hold of her. She looked at the back of the dress. If she could reach the zipper, she could pull it down. she could step out of this silk cage, put on her jeans, and run out the back door. She knew where Jonathan lived. She could be at his doorstep in twenty minutes.

People whose biggest problem was maybe being late to work or missing a connecting bus. People who weren't being hunted by a billionaire. The woman across the aisle was still reading her romance novel, occasionally sighing at particularly emotional scenes. Elara watched her from the corner of her eye and felt something bitter twist in her chest. Romance novels always ended well. The heroine always got her happy ending. Real life wasn't so kind. Real life gave you impossible choices and left you pregnant and alone on a bus to nowhere with a man like Sebastian Vale tracking your every move. Her phone buzzed.

Scandals spread faster than truth. By noon, the story was everywhere. News blogs. Business forums. Social media threads dissecting every detail of Lucas Harrington’s sudden marriage to a “woman with a fabricated past.” Amara sat on the edge of the bed, phone in her hand, reading words that felt like knives. Opportunist. Gold digger. Mystery woman with something to hide. Her chest tightened. She had prepared herself for confrontation. Not humiliation. Lucas entered the room without knocking. He had already removed his jacket, sleeves rolled up — a sign he was working, not retreating.

The one woman I wanted but couldn't have to myself. Lena Marsh.

Every woman wanted their name to be officially theirs but not for him to be a public toilet or for them to meeting quietly just for no One to know , everyone wanted to be with that man that they loved do much no matter what it was and one more thing was that they always wanted to spend time with their patented and then they could do those things that they had been trying to do for long but that wasn't the care of Selena the newly wedded wife of the ceo and the general of the commanding force of the united states of America . All that she could think of at this point was to be away from this man but that wasn't happening .

The driver started the car again. Elena looked outside. Today she had realized that her husband was a truly heartless man and she belonged to him. She belonged to the Heartless Billionaire Soon the car stopped in front of the hotel. Elena got down immediately and ran inside. When she entered her room, Elena entered the washroom and stood under the shower. Elena fell on the ground and started washing the spot where James Watson touched her. And The Other Hand "Sir, are you okay now?" A nurse asked James.

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She's a young beautiful woman with her life ahead of her, I shouldn't try to ruin her with my filthy intentions. As much as I know, craving and lusting for her is wrong and unlike me, I still can't help myself. Once I want something, I always have it, even if I have to go the extra mile to get it. I want Naomi, all of her. I want her underneath me, on top of me, with my length buried deep inside her. I want her to wake up naked in my bed every other morning, with tousled hair because I fucked her real good last night. I want to mark her everywhere with my bites, so when she's out there, people will know she's taken. Period, I want Naomi to be mine. I want all of her. I want to know her, I wa

i would watch what you do " the queen said making a movement for the guards to grab me, All i could do was stare accusingly at them , i just couldn't understand why they were doing this "when we realized your mother didn't die from a illness we made for her to die , we figured out who she really was and where she came from . When we found her on our land we thought she was a measly servant not a spy sent here from the north to get details on when our next hunt would be " she said walking around me . " you see she opened our eyes to the truth not to mention her mate was my husband " the queen said in disgust. There was that one word again that made my entire body feel like it was on fire