Love Over Blood

Love Over Blood

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Alexander Devereux had it all; power, looks, money, and women clambering to keep his bed warm every night. Mixed was an over inflated ego, and a fiery temper he was on top of the world and not to be messed with. Until an accident happened threw everything into disarray. Now he's back with one mission... -------------------------------------------------------------------- The moment I laid eyes on those sparkling blue orbs I was a goner. With a smile so bright it melts the most frozen of hearts, how could I resist? She was forbidden An apple I could never taste She belonged to my brother But I would be the serpent to lead her astray. She was the one person who could tame this beast, a girl who could never be mine...Yet. I had claimed her; heart, body, and soul. It'll be a sweet satisfaction when she realises it. *This has very mature themes. If you are into overly lovey dovey romance, and are offended by infidelity and questionable morals, this story won't be for you. SUMMARY A WORK IN PROGRESS
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'You see this hair? You can't imagine how many times I've imagined it wrapped in my fists while I fuck your tight, sweet pussy,' he stated, his voice deep and inviting. And gosh, if words could fuck, I'd have an orgasm right now. My breath hitched, and I could feel my chest rising up and down. God, so he thinks of fucking me too? My cheeks reddened as I imagined him pounding into me. 'Do you want me to fuck you, hm?' he asked, his hands twirling my hair, then moving to the curve of my ass. ──── ୨୧ ──── He watches her like a sinner craving salvation- but there's nothing innocent about what he wants. Niccolò Romano isn't her brother. Not by blood. Not by law. But sharing a house with your childhood best friend turned cold, silent, six-foot-something heartthrob? That's dangerous. Lenora walks around in tiny shorts and soft tank tops, driving him crazy-and maybe she knows. Maybe she wants him to snap. And when he does, it's not sweet. It's intense. Possessive. Obsessive. He shows up in her room at midnight, voice low, jaw tight, telling her no one gets to touch her, look at her, or even think about her. Because she's his. And he doesn't care who finds out-parents, campus, or the entire world. Off-limits? Too late. Forbidden? Way past that. Once Niccolò lays his hands on her, there's no undoing it. No hiding it. No going back. She was never his to want- but now that he's had a taste, He'll ruin everything just to keep her. Living under the same roof, Lenora must decide if she can resist Niccolò's pull-or surrender to the past and passion that bind them. 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑/𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄 : ❥ mature/sexual themes/smut ❥ alcohol references ❥ language ❥ mild violence ❥ obsession ❥ tension started- May 1st , Finished June 11th Copyright all rights reserved

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