They let each other go once. They survived the heartbreak. They built new lives. They learned to breathe without the other's oxygen. But nothing-not time, not distance, not "moving on"-could erase the way they loved. And when fate brings Sable Knox back into Roman Hale's world after years apart, the truth hits them both like a punch: They never stopped wanting each other. Not for a single day. ⸻ She chose a life of stability. Marriage. Career. A quiet, predictable world she fought hard to build. Sable doesn't cheat. She doesn't lie. She doesn't break vows. But when she sees Roman again-older, stronger, sharper, more devastating than the man she left-her entire chest aches with a truth she never healed from: He was the love she ran from, not the love she forgot. And seeing him now feels like every wound she buried has learned how to breathe again. ⸻ He chose to be good. Roman let her walk away. Let her choose the life she said she needed. Let her go so his daughter wouldn't lose them both. But the moment he sees Sable across that crowded room-glowing, curvy, confident, wearing another man's ring-he realizes something terrifying: He is still in love with her. Hopelessly. Entirely. And years too late. ⸻ They promised themselves they'd never cross that line again. But chemistry this deep doesn't fade. History this heavy doesn't disappear. Love this strong doesn't die just because it hurts. So when their worlds collide-friends, families, secrets, past mistakes, new lives-they fight it. They try. They break. And then they give in. Because some people are not meant to be forgotten. Some love stories don't end. They just wait. And Sable and Roman's? It was never over. Not even when it should've been.

Sable Knox is the one temptation Roman Hale was never meant to want. Voluptuous, confident, and effortlessly seductive, Sable isn't the kind of girl men forget. Her curves make lingerie look sinful, her tiny waist and soft, full hips sway with dangerous innocence, and her thick thighs and pouty lips draw attention everywhere she goes. She's not trying to tease anyone. But Roman notices her more than he should. Roman Hale is temptation in an entirely different form-older, controlled, and unfairly attractive. At 6'4 with broad shoulders, sharp blue eyes, and salt-and-pepper hair that makes him look even more powerful, he turns heads without trying. Women his age chase him. Younger women fantasize about him. But the only woman who gets under his skin is the one he should stay far away from: his daughter's best friend. Living in his mansion for the summer, Sable becomes the problem he can't escape. Oversized shirts with nothing beneath. Lace glimpsed through thin fabrics. Shorts that can't handle her curves. A stretch here, a smirk there-none of it intentional, but all of it lethal to his self-control. Roman tries to be good. He avoids looking. Avoids being alone with her. Avoids the kitchen at night, because that's when she always appears half-dressed and innocent, ruining him without trying. But Sable sees the way his jaw tightens. The way he swallows hard. The way those blue eyes darken when she walks past. She knows he's watching. And it thrills her. One late-night encounter ends the distance completely. Sable steps into the kitchen in black lace and an open silk robe, and Roman freezes mid-pour. She smiles, soft and wicked. "You look tense," she whispers. And in that moment, he knows he's done for.

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He came for the debt. He stayed to claim her soul. Viktor Volkov rules Moscow's underworld with an iron fist and ice in his veins. As pakhan of the most feared Bratva syndicate, he's used to people paying what they owe - in blood, money, or broken bones. When Viola Isley's brother Liam steals two million rubles and disappears like the spineless coward he is, Viktor doesn't waste time chasing a ghost. He goes straight for what's left behind: her. Viola never signed up for her brother's mistakes. She's just trying to survive - long shifts at the café, cramped apartment in a crumbling Soviet block, nights alone with nothing but her thoughts and the endless Moscow snow. She doesn't know that for weeks, a predator has been watching her every move. Tracking her phone. Hacking her laptop camera. Sitting in the shadows outside her window while she showers, while she sleeps, while she touches herself and whispers into the dark like she's begging for someone to hear. And Viktor hears everything. He knows the exact way she takes her coffee (black, two sugars). He knows the route she takes on the metro every morning at 7:15 sharp. He knows the soft little gasps she makes when she comes on Thursdays, fingers buried deep, back arched against the bathroom tiles. He's memorized it all, jerked off to it in the back of his Maybach more times than he can count, and now the obsession has burned away whatever patience he had left.....

"Damn. Hasn't even been that long and you got a whole rock on your finger now, huh?" "...What are you doing here?" She unthinkingly rubbed her swollen belly, the tight knots forming in her stomach at the same time. "What you mean? I came for the art." His tone was sarcastic as he gestured at the paintings on the walls. She watched his eyes drift down her body, before he tightly clenched his jaw. "But I see I have more than one thing to congratulate you on." He said, bitterly. • • • • • • 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛? ❤️‍🩹👻 𝙱𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝟸 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚅𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 (𝚜𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕)

(BWWM) For the women who crave raw, jealous, possessive sex. "My wife," he growls, his voice rough with restraint, as his lips trail down my neck. I moan softly, threading my fingers through his hair, his touch burning despite the chill of his kisses. His hands grip my waist, firm and possessive, anchoring me to him. "Your wife," I whisper breathlessly, my body trembling as a shiver of pleasure ripples down my spine. He pulls back with a low groan, his eyes dark and hungry. "I can't," he murmurs, his voice tight, as if holding back is its own torment. I tug him closer, my nails grazing his scalp. "Just be gentle," I plead, my voice heavy with need. His gaze searches mine, a storm of hesitation and desire. "Are you sure?" "Yes," I breathe, my resolve unwavering. The moment the word leaves my lips, he's on me. His mouth crashes into mine, the kiss hot and consuming, as if he's starved for me. His hands slide up to my neck, one tangling in my hair, the other gripping my waist as he lifts me with ease. I gasp into his mouth as my legs wrap around his waist, feeling his hard dick press against me. Pinned against the wall, he grinds against me, each movement sending waves of heat coursing through me. My nails rake down his back as his lips claim mine over and over, his body pressed so close there's no space left between us. ~ Eden has always been a pawn in her father's game, and now she's forced into a marriage with the vampire prince of Trazethen. Her mission: Deliver the heart of Trazethen, destroy Trazethen from the inside out, saving those she loves. But the closer Eden gets to the prince, the more blurred the lines between enemy and ally become. As secrets unfold, the man she was taught to hate may not be the monster she imagined. In a world of power, desire, and betrayal, Eden must decide what she's willing to sacrifice when everything she's ever known is at risk. #9 in enemies to lovers #6 in mythical

"You have no idea how badly I want to make love to you," he responds with a shake of his head. "I love you so much," he continues and my heart melts. "I love you," I whisper back. "Okay, I'm going to make love to you now, Angel. It will hurt a little, so let me know if it hurts too much," he says and leans down to kiss me. "I'll be gentle," he tells me. Keeping his eyes locked on mine he shifts his hips forward slightly and enters inside of me. My mouth widens as he enters, and I feel a slight pinch. He was right, it does hurt, but it's not terrible. "Christ! You're the sun!" he calls out. I watch his face crumble. He buries his face in my neck and then he's above me again, his hands on my cheeks again. ... For 20 year old Alison Scott, love was never something she deemed herself worthy of. Not until he came along. With his tousled brown hair, lean muscular body and smile that ignited everything south of her body; he was unbearably attractive and intimidating to Alison. She thought he could never be interested in someone like her, until he was. Was living in the same household together with someone you want and need such a great idea? As they embark on this journey together, Alison discovers her own desires as well as all the secrets Isaac keeps. You will become addicted to Addicted. Warning: 'Addicted' contains graphic depiction of violence, sexuality, strong language, mature themes, and drug references. Reader Discretion is advised. BOOK 1: ADDICTED BOOK 2: CRAVED (in the making)

"Listen to me very carefully," He said after putting me against the wall. "I cannot breathe without breathing in your air." "I cannot hear without listening to the sound of your voice." "I cannot live without feeling your heartbeat next to mine." "I am in love with you Amilia Rose so please, don't go out here and do anything stupid..." "Or I will kill every single last person in this place... including your boyfriend." -xoxo- -Se7en- FIRST OFF... THERE'S ONLY 12 CHAPTERS. The story is NOT long at all so don't be intimidated by the page numbers! But anyways... Hello readers, I hope you all will enjoy this action packed bwwm romance mystery novel. This story is about a girl named Amilia who's been searching for love ever since her parents died in a suspicious plane crash. Amilia decided to move to her parents hometown in New York city, not only to start a new life but to find out more information about her parents past. Along the way, strange supernatural things begin happening around her. Giving her more answers about her parents past than she ever asked for. Then suddenly, the long love that she's been searching for hits her in several different directions all at once and she is forced to choose a path that will either lead her into her fate or her destiny. If you enjoy series and movies such as the Divergent series , The Vampire Diaries , Twilight , The Mortal Instruments and many more... Then I guarantee you will enjoy this. Most impressive rankings- #1 in secret agent #20 in British Supernatural occurrences : -Angels- -Demons- -Vampires- -Lycans- -Werewolves- -Witches- -Hybrids- And many more!