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Ongoing, First published Nov 25, 2019
Mature
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Tempest was in love. With a man he couldn't have. Ever since he met Vulcan Stone he yearned for him. There was a deep feeling deep in his bones that dragged him to Vulcan. It was tortuous, leaving him making petty attempts to catch Vulcan's attention. Even more so knowing that he was cursed and could never feel his mate. He thought about asking Vulcan if he was his mate but could never work up the courage. It didn't help that Vulcan ignored him the most he possibly could. Tempest had always wanted to be alive, truly. To live and mostly to be loved. But most of all the thing he wanted the most was for Vulcan to love him. 

Vulcan was keeping a secret. One that was killing him. One that held him back from ever really living. Making him lie to the one most precious to him, and he didn't even know it. The pain was killing him, leaving him almost dead inside, and the only person that could make him live again he was lying to.
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{BOOK1} I open my eyes to a dark room as my senses slowly crept in. This isn't a pillow! Pillow don't have abs or heartbeats. My head snuggled into a chest, legs tangled up and strong muscular arms wrapped around me protectively. I yelp and struggled against a vice grip that didn't even budge. " Let go of me y-you y-ou beast. " That's all I could come up with? My treacherous body has no urgency to fight against our captor. I wiggle my body and prayed for some sort of adrenaline rush while cursing and calling him every bad word I know. Which regrettably isn't a lot. In a swift move, he's between my legs and my dress yanks up to my hips. His warm shirtless tone body smashes into mine and pinned my arms above my head. I felt a slight panic so I wiggle and squirm even more yelling at him. He groans low in this throat and flexed his hips. "OH" I seize my action immediately when I felt his solid hard erection nudge me, sending all sort of confusing sensations throughout my body. I gasp. " I told you to stop moving." He teased. I can't see his face but I can still feel his intense smug gaze on me. " Get off of me you. you. you-" " Bastard?" He helps. " Yes, bastard!" Can't even come up with your own insult Silver. I scold myself. " When I imagine you writhing beneath me you're moaning and screaming my name..." His lips brush my cheek. Oh god " while that sweet wet tight pussy of your's contract around my dick as I thrust deep inside of you." His hoarse deep voice filled with so much passion, lust and desire. I swear if I wasn't lying down I would be on the floor. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Copyright law ... All rights reserved to CherryKel only. No one is allowed to plagiarize, repost this story or anything else that comes to mind, without the author's written and signed consent.

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