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It’s better for both of us that I went the less drastic route. The third guy who approaches is a whole other kind of animal. He kind of takes my breath away, actually. Wowzies. He’s tall, muscular, and dressed like he’s just walked off the page of a Paco Rabanne magazine ad. When he smiles, my panties send a direct signal to my brain: Take me off. Now. Holy lady- boner. Vampire, twelve o’clock. Maybe they’re real. Weeee!

Within the confusion her mind was creating appeared a tiny curiosity. Zara wished to name it a research that would help her understand the sexual fantasies she had back on Earth whenever she was alone in her room. But she knew it was more than research. It almost felt like desire. If it was right for her to call it such. Zoey's slow steps soon came to an end and he was standing tall in front of her, his eyes finally wearing a smile. Zara could tell that he was about to touch her, she just didn’t know where.

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I know exactly why he makes this call. “Hello, and no.” My attitude is very clear. “Nyx, are you sure you don’t want to join us at the party? There’re a lot more young girls here than last year.” Duke’s excited sound can be heard through the phone. Duke is only twenty, an age excited about everything, especially the mate thing. He stops at nothing helping me find my mate. “You said young girls.” I put stress on “young”. “So what? You’re also young.” Duke insists.

Elena, a 19-year-old, has long harbored desires for Garrett Hartley, her father's best friend and a successful CEO. On her birthday, she wishes for Garrett to take her innocence and make the night unforgettable. Throughout the evening, Elena's fantasies and Garrett's subtle advances build tension. … *********************************** I couldn't believe my 19th birthday had finally arrived. As I blew out the candles on my cake, I made a silent wish, one that I had been longing for since I first noticed the changes in my body and my desires.

“Probably because they’re mostly written by women who’ve experienced rejection in real life, and they write their dreams of becoming powerful.” “But then they almost always take the bastard who rejected them back,” I countered. “That’s the mate bond. It’s how it works. Besides, I’m not reading a werewolf novel at the moment.” Nate and Kam had come in by then. “So, what kind of novel are you reading?” Nate asked. “It’s a forbidden love story,” she answered. I glanced at Kam, and we smirked. “So, is she underage, or are they related?” he asked.

His voice must me angelic and equals his limitless beauty. I desire the long desired mate bond. The unexplainable love shared by mate. The undying romance. His romantic gestures towards me. I desire everything!. His hot breath heaving over my sensitive neck. He tongue romancing my lips whenever we kiss or s*x.. I desire them all So I really pray he awakens. *** A loud growl pull me off my fantasy. I instantly fall roughly to the ground. My spines smash with a heavy thud. I wince.

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The scent of blooming desire, unfiltered and raw, clings to her like wild jasmine and warm honey, and the longer she stays wrapped around me like that, the more I feel like I am slowly losing my grip. I have fought in bloody arenas. I have rained in merciless terrain. Heck, I even survived betrayal, exile, and centuries of bloodline secrets. But nothing, absolutely nothing, prepares you for a determined eighteen-year-old girl who has discovered that she is the destined mate of a werewolf, and wants to cash in every fantasy she has ever read about.

You sit in the chair, watching Lucy as she kicks off her heels and makes herself comfortable on the bed, propping herself up with pillows and wriggling her stocking-clad toes. Over the next drink the atmosphere in the room becomes a lot more relaxed. Lucy seems almost eager to open up to you. “So how did you get started. You know… er…” “Fucking for money?” “Yeah.” Lucy takes another gulp of Southern Comfort. “Okay, so my boyfriend and I like to make up fantasies to spice things up. I’ll dress up as a schoolgirl and let him spank me, stuff like that. We’ve got a stack of costumes at home.