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Blade was the addiction Viola couldn't shake. 
Every time she got too close, he would burn her alive.
Will she ever be truly loved? (#3 in the Affair Series)

When the room emptied, he stood up, towering over me as he took his stance behind my chair, "you seem angry, petal."

"Mr Julian..."

"Brandon, call me Brandon when we are alone petal," I whimpered before clearing my throat and reeling myself in - I am strong, I am fearless. "B-Brandon, you have placed a timeline on my work, I need inspiration, I am not a machine that can produce chapters from thin air."

"And what inspires you?" He placed his index finger on my chin before gliding it gently along my jawline and down the side of my neck. I could feel my nipples tighten as my breathing became laboured, what the fuck was happening right now? 

"E-experiences," I breathed out as my eyes momentarily closed.

"Barbara did mention something about you being a method writer, talented too, I took great interest in your work after how she spoke of you."

"T-then you will understand, I n-need r-room for inventiveness."

"Or perhaps I will provide you with inspiration."All Rights Reserved

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Dante's Love Affair (SAMPLE - Story moved to Inkitt) by TinkLeonhardt

Quinn Xeal (Zeal) was the married unobtainable object of his desire. Dante McCarlock was the one thing, she wasn't expecting. Will love win out? (#2 in the Affair Series) She nodded before motioning to step through the doors. I grabbed her wrist, softly running my thumb over the back of her hand, remembering what it felt like for my palms to glide along her smooth delicate flesh. I heard her whimper and my eyes lifted to meet hers. Her brow was furrowed and tears gathered in her eyes, glossing her blues, the sadness of her face nearly broke me. "You said friends Dante," her voice barely audible and very shaky. "I know I did," my reply no louder than a faint whisper as she sobbed slightly. "Please don't," she begged. I could see the struggle in her eyes, "please, d... don't." My hand tightens as I fought everything in me to release her, let her go but I was losing. I just stared at her, pleading for her to give in. "Why don't you want me? Am I that awful?" I watched her chin quiver as small whimpers came from her pursed mouth and her lids closed momentarily, spilling more tears, forcing them to roll down her cheeks. "I d... do want you," a sob broke from her throat, "but I can't, I'm sorry."

FALLEN by zendea14

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Maybe This Time (Time Series #1) [Completed] by themistmonarch

TIME SERIES #01 (UNDER REVISION) In the aftermath of a heartbreak that left my spirit shattered, I found myself wandering through the debris of shattered dreams, convinced that love was a distant mirage. Just when the echoes of heartache threatened to drown me, a compelling force emerged-a figure whose presence would redefine my perception of love and resilience. This transformative individual, whose arrival seemed almost serendipitous, became the harbinger of hope in the midst of my emotional wreckage. They navigated the labyrinth of my broken heart with an innate ability to mend the fragments, unveiling the prospect that, against all odds, a personal and profound happy ending was within reach. As their influence seeped into the tapestry of my life, I discovered a reservoir of strength I never knew existed. Together, we embarked on a journey of self-discovery, where the scars of the past became a testament to resilience rather than a harbinger of despair. Through shared moments of vulnerability and understanding, this enigmatic presence became the catalyst for a narrative of renewal and redemption. The unfolding story navigates the complexities of healing and rebuilding, as I grapple with the remnants of my previous heartbreak. The emotional landscape transforms, revealing that love, far from being an elusive dream, can emerge from the ashes of pain stronger and more authentic than ever before. In the embrace of this newfound connection, the possibility of a personal happy ending takes shape-an ending not defined by conventional norms, but one that resonates with the authenticity of genuine emotions and profound growth. The story becomes a testament to the enduring power of love, demonstrating that even in the aftermath of devastation, the heart can find its way back to a place of warmth and fulfillment. *** Photo credits to their rightful owners and is used for entertainment purposes only. No copyright infringement intended.

The Harrington Series Book#2: Naila's Misfortune by jmhallewell

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Beyond the Deep Water by IvetteMartinez01

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THE AFFAIR (SAMPLE - Story moved to Inkitt) by TinkLeonhardt

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