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Through Thick or Thin (Book Two)  by sad-sim
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Command Sargent Major Mark Piers of the United States of America Army has been deployed to Saudi Arabia where he is to protect the King's daughter Princess Farah. This is done order to solidify a peace treaty between both countries. His only goal was to complete his mission and leave Saudi Arabia, that is until he suddenly stumbles into a woman in the palace, literally. His eyes becomes captivated by the mysterious dark hair woman that wears the red face covering making only her eyes and hair visible. Thoes same eyes, the purest silver he has ever seen and her sun kissed skin not covered by her abaya only adds fuel to the fire that he feels in his loins when he looks at her. As she runs away she was not aware of what she will now cause. Mark wants her with all his being and as been said before a Piers man always gets his woman. This woman is Mina Percova. Her only dream is to take care of both her mother and younger brother. However, she will soon need to add love to her dreams for she has now done what very few women can do and that is to truly intrigue a Piers man unintentionally. I guess something is changing for everyone. Now the game truly starts, one that is as old as the beginning to the Piers men generation called the hunt. ♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧ He gently cupped her cheek. He saw her chest moving up and down rapidly. "Your very beautiful Mina," Her eyes widened then she tried to cast her gaze to the side. "Do not look away," I caressed her cheek. "You simply captivate me." Dipping my head slightly I captured her lips. ♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧♧ He will chase her to the ends of time simply Through Thick or Thin.
Mi Amor by 3ree_musketeers
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"You could learn a lesson or two from him, at least he knows how to -" Alessio's eyes darkened and a low growl escaped his mouth, he roughly gripped her waist and forced his mate onto his lap. "I dare you to finish that sentence" ~ ~ ~ With a heart made purely of obsidian, screams of torment and suffering drowned his thoughts. His demons could only be silenced by the voice of his beloved. He's experienced wars and loss far more gruesome than one could even fathom but nothing could prepare him for his light, his mate. He was seen as a King and she would be his Queen. The only person he would gladly get on his knees for.
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BEASTLY by MaggieWatsHerFace
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"Beastly- unkind, malicious, cruel, unrestrained" All this time I had hated him. After all these years I couldn't bring myself to do anything but despise his whole person. He was the reason why my life had been upside down. The reason why the thought of safety eluded me. The reason I hated myself. But as much as I hated him, I couldn't deny reality and the truth. And the only truth was... I belonged to the beast.
Irrevocably His by ayanz88
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Do opposites attract each other always? Meet Arabella Dickens and Dominic King, two different people coming from very different backgrounds they have very little in common. Arabella Dickens a 26-year-old human rights lawyer and also a part-time social worker, running a small private law firm in Brooklyn, New York with her best friend Jemima Moretti. Engaged to her boyfriend whom she had been dating for over six years, everything seemed so perfect or so it seems, turns out the last person whom she thought would never hurt her left her broken and miserable. They say one should never make hasty decisions when one is lonely and heartbroken. But Arabella decided for once to just go with the flow. One week of hooking up with the enigmatic and gorgeous man on the beautiful island of Santorini, turned out to be more than she bargained for. "I clearly told you, it was just for a week no strings attached, why are you so adamant on rekindling that relationship, Is it friendship you want?I'm all up for it", she said those last words sardonically. "Friendship? Arabella. Do you think I have been driving myself crazy just so I could ask you to be my friend?", no sooner Dominic said those words, he pulled her into his arms roughly and captured her mouth, giving her a long lingering kiss. "Arabella I'm not done here, I want you and you know in what way I want you, I'll have you. You belong to me", he said with his deep voice, gazing at her with his hauntingly grey-blue steady eyes, caressing her roughly bruised kissed lips with his thumb, and walked away, leaving her dumbfounded. Dominic King was a 28-year-old multi-billionaire, coming from generations of wealth, with the world at his feet. Never one to be in a serious relationship it was always casual. But that changed when he met her. His obsession for Arabella was undeniable...but was it LOVE? ©copyright ayanz88 NOTE: COVER BY @optimistic_tears
Next-Door Incubus (Becoming Lust Trilogy 1) by beautifullybrutal
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Next-Door Incubus is PUBLISHED on Amazon as a paperback and an ebook. This is just a preview. Dani never expects to meet her hot new neighbor, Eros, for the first time wearing only her underwear. And she definitely never expects to dream of him as a demon with large, curved horns and an insatiable hunger for her. For the sake of her boyfriend and for her own sanity, Dani's determined to avoid Eros at all costs. But there's one problem: she can't seem to stay away from him. He's haunting her nights with his devilish black eyes and he's hiding a dangerous secret that may cost Dani her life. Next-Door Incubus is a paranormal romance novel written by Destiny Diess. It is the first book in the Becoming Lust Trilogy.
The Forgotten Claim (The Claim: Book 1) by Joflower
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[COMPLETE] After a night filled with passion, Olivia wakes up in her hotel room alone, the man who professed to love her gone. Pregnant with his child, she moves on with her life when it is apparent that he only used her for sex. Cameron is a werewolf, a warrior of the Zhooniyaa Miskwi (Silver Blood) Pack. He doesn't care that his soulmate is a human and is over the moon when he finds her. But when an attack on his pack has him dashing out of bed, fully intent on returning to her as quickly as he can, he never anticipated nearly dying and falling into a coma. When he wakes, he doesn't remember her at all and goes about life as he normally would. Until he meets her again 5 years later. [CONTAINS 1 MATURE SCENE] --- She couldn't move. Couldn't gather air into her lungs. She stood there and stared at him as he strode across the open-concept living room to the kitchen. Her senses snapped back into place when he was a few meters away and she lifted her hand up to stop him. "What are you doing here?" "So, you do know me." Was he insane? He had to be. She pointed to the front door. "Get out." "Why should I?" he challenged. "It's an open house, isn't it?" The blood rushed to her face. "I am not falling for that trick again. Now, get out." "Are you married?" He took a step forward. She took a step back. "What?" "Have a boyfriend?" He took another step forward, his eyes holding her captive. Another step back had her bumping against the kitchen counter. "What? No." "Good. Because you're mine." --- THE CLAIM SERIES: BOOK 1: The Forgotten Claim BOOK 2: The Defiant Claim BOOK 3: The War Claim (Coming April 1, 2020)
My Luna, Helena. by bootswitdafur
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*• POV IS IN BOTH MALE AND FEMALE•* •• Any similarity to a different story is a complete coincidence! I thought of this story on my own.•• 18 year old Helena Celine was known for her beauty and kindness, but also known for being abused and alone. She's always been different for having white hair and vibrant purple eyes. Her family has rejected her completely and everyone's labeled her as the outcast. Her 2 older brothers contribute to the beatings while her father and mother stand by and watch. Alpha Levi is aware of the way his pack treats Helena but he takes no actions to stop her torture. In fact, he joins in every one and a while to make the poor girl more miserable and broken. When they clash on Helena's 18th birthday he knows right away he needs to reject her. To him she's incapable of running a pack, especially when that pack hates her. Lucky for Helena, she takes the rejection quite good and is able to find the strength inside of her to get out and move on to something better. -- I SUCK AT DESCRIPTIONS IM SO SORRY!!!
Lucifer's Gift by EpsilonAngel
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*Book one in the Hell's Company series* Lucifer was the brightest angel in Heaven, But in service of God, he was condemned to darkness. After thousands of years, the darkness took root inside him. ~ Ammi is a flame no one can extinguish Forged from God's holy fire to combat his darkness. A gift made for Lucifer. ~ He clucked his tongue disparagingly, shaking his head, "Tell me your full name." I groaned, running a hand down my face. "Fine. But I'm not explaining it to you." His face told me that I would if he wanted me to, but I soldiered on. "My full first name is Amirykal. Happy?" I muttered. His reaction took me completely by surprise. He blinked slowly at first, processing, then his face split into a wide grin and he threw back his head and laughed uproariously. I was hit with a wave of arousal at the sound of it-it was rumbling and husky, heating me up at the core. "What's so funny?" I grumbled, sure he was laughing at my expense. He looked down, that gorgeous grin still on his chiseled face, showcasing his lovely white teeth. "Oh, Kitten. Your name, Amirykal, do you know its meaning?" He asked, his voice sensual and erotic as he spoke my name. "No-I was found with that name." I answered struggling to keep my voice even as he slowly approached, like a predator would his prey. "Well, Love, I'll tell you. Amirykal means 'gift', or, more exactly, 'a gift from God'." He purred as he got closer and closer, so there was barely a foot between us. "And why is that funny?" I had a very hard time focusing on the conversation at hand with him at this proximity, using that lovely tone. "Because, Amirykal, I am Lucifer. And God made you to be mine." *HIGHEST RANKS*: #1 in Paranormal #2 in Supernatural #7 in Werewolf* *Takes many liberties on Biblical stories and has graphic violence and adult content. Please do not read if such things offend you.*
The Tattooed Prince by GladysVanessa
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Adalyn lives a boring life, she has a scheduled routine, rich life, and parents who are barely home. For other teenagers life would be perfect but for her it's too boring, to lonely. Until one day it turns into total choas...her life changes in a blink of an eye. Sebastian Cortez was born in Span's Royal Family all his life he has been prepared to take the throne once his father steps down. But there's a problem..Sebastian isn't your common Prince. There is more to him then anyone could think. What happens when these two are force to get married? Can the deal with each other especailly when one of them is in love with someone else... Marriage wouldn't be their only problem, they would soon realize they would have to stand together if they didnt want to get destroyed. Would you be able to do it? Be a princess? Fight against people that hate you? Would you risk it all...
RAHUL by itsjenney123
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#4 IN MILLIONAIRE [7.9.18] "Hey! Found her!" A boy shrieked and slowly everyone created a pathway for me. I quickly turned around and was blocked by twins who grinned at me evilly and pushed me to the front. I felt like I was in the hunger games. Except there is no such thing as volunteering as tribute. My hands started to sweat as 'Rahul' started to appear in my vision. His black hair was now free of white rice. It seemed kinda wet and was styled to the side carelessly. He changed his top to a black button shirt. The top two buttons were open, teasing the audience. His piercing dark eyes traced my every move. And a narrow smirk crawled on his lips. "Hello, commoner," He said as I faced him.