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It was something else. Hope. And something she couldn’t yet name. Damien’s muscles coiled beneath her as he leapt over a crumbling section of floor, Dylan and Dean flanking them with fierce precision. Elias and Lucas sprinted ahead, their silhouettes barely visible in the dust and shifting light. Nicola kept her grip firm, both on Damien’s thick fur and the book in her arms. She could feel it humming against her skin, as if the magic woven into its pages recognized her touch.

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“I searched for it, hoping that if I met the right man I could convince my father to scrap his ridiculous plan. I don’t say this to hurt you, but marrying you feels like burying every dream I’ve ever had.” Her voice cracks on that last word, and the tightness in my chest eases. She’s not just angry, she’s a young woman whose future was stolen. Katya isn’t merely defiant, she’s just grieving the life she wanted, the person she still hoped to become. I lean forward, resting my forearms on the desk. "I don't blame you for wanting to marry for love, Katya," I tell her honestly. Her eyes widen slightly at that. "You don't?"

He asked me, propping himself up on his hand. “Yeah, much better,” I whispered, not wanting to break this moment between us. Placing another of those soft kisses he sat up and said, “I’m going to change.” . . A Gupta . Have you checked out my other books? If you're new, do check out my books. They all are completed and are dark romance with twisted heroes that will make you hate them but by the end of the book you'll fall for them still!! You can start with, Bride To Be and Saved By The Devil.

Lucy tangled her fingers in Raymond’s hair, pulling him closer, wanting more of the intense sensations he was drawing from her. Raymond suddenly grabbed her hands and pinned her wrists above her head. Lucy was completely at his mercy, and the realization sent a delicious thrill through her, heightening her arousal. He moved lower, trailing kisses down her stomach, his lips branding her skin with each touch. The heat of his mouth left her aching for more, her body trembling with need. He paused for a moment, lifting his head to lock eyes with her. His gaze was dark, filled with a hunger that made Lucy’s breath catch in her throat.

I felt happy, content, and sometimes wished I'd have a happy ending. I started going through the books slowly as I checked out their names. Thousands of romance stories stood arranged on the shelf. I squinted my eyes at one that caught my attention. I selected it. "An Omega Breeder For The Ruthless Alpha King." That was the name of the book. I smiled at the book cover. It had a handsome man with a young maiden who looked smitten with her man. Goosebumps arose on my body at their chemistry. That was what books did to me. I imagined myself as the character.

MATURE CONTENT AHEAD (If your uncomfortable with mature stuff I would prefer you to skip this chapter.) PG-18+ Author Pov Damon skillfully removed her gown and threw it on the floor. Her half-naked body got pressed against his bare chest. Her eyes were staring in his dark ones with fear and somehow anxiety holding in them. His fingers brushed against her jawline making her shudder at his touch. His rough hand cupped her covered bosom making her breathe heavily. His every doing was felt like heaven to her.

If I don’t touch her now, I’ll burn from the inside out. I grab her waist and slam her against the bookshelf. She gasps, before grabbing the back of my neck, and pulling me closer. Her lips crash against mine like she’s trying to bite back every insult, every demand, and every unspoken truth. Our kiss is pure heat and chaos — the kind that devours reason. I bite her lower lip, and without hesitation, she opens her mouth for me. When my tongue slides against hers, I'm overwhelmed with her delicious chocolate taste. A taste I swear I could drown in and still want more.

the second she opened her mouth to speak, it was like I could hear glass breaking, as my illusion faded into nothing. She doesn’t say anything else after that; it’s not like she could anyway, because I fill her mouth with my cock before she could say anything else. Her eyes stare back at mine, the bluish green contacts I forced her to wear adding to my fantasy, as my vision morphs to show me the face of the one girl whose lips I wanted wrapped around my cock. Sloane. My Sloane. “Yes, Sloane.” I rasped, groaning as my cock hit the back of her warm throat. “You’re such a good girl, Sloane.” I mused, wrapping my hand around Sloane’s beautiful blonde hair, and thrusting into her mouth.

Content warning ⚠️‼️: This book is a dark mafia romance containing explicit sexual content, graphic violence (including murder and assault), kidnapping, intense power exchange, spanking/discipline, rough sex, and strong language. It features an enemies-to-lovers arc with eventual mutual consent. Intended for mature readers 18+ only who enjoy very dark, possessive alpha heroes and high-stakes romance. Please read responsibly. Chapter 1 Lila Moreau had always known her father played with fire.