Moronities of a Victorian Lover

Moronities of a Victorian Lover

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Ellie Browning was always dreaming about her knight in shinning armor. She thought she found it when she was younger, perhaps fifth-teen, she met him under the name of Timothy, simple plain Timothy who turned out to be the heartbreaker Lord Timothy Gladstone. He left her, in love and broken at the exact time. Three years have passed by and she still remembers him, with hate and love. But then to her surprise, one morning she finds out he's the man she'll be marrying. She refuses to, but will she truly get away from this and find a new conquest on her way to escape this destiny? is she willing to do anything just to get away? Or will she have to face this marriage with the man who tore her apart? More importantly, what is she going to do when she finds her soul being pushed to her next life?
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August & Colin | WRU series | book 1 We take risks. We make mistakes. We lie. We love. We hurt. We lose total control. I took a risk. I paid the price. I made a mistake. I felt the guilt. I lied. I lie. I loved. I try not to. I hurt. I still do. I lost control. I'm losing again. I try to stick to my plan, I try to follow my rules, I try to silence my heart, I try to keep control of the domino stones that represent my life. But one domino fell and the rest just followed. *** "We shouldn't do this," he whispers against my lips. I should applaud him for having the strength to act on that thought because I haven't been able to. At one point I wanted to, but his touches made the impulse to stop vanish. Now, the only thing I want to act on is the longing inside my chest as I think about demolishing the space between us. "Do you want to stop?" I can feel his frown against my forehead. He nudges my nose before placing a featherlight kiss on my mouth. His hands slide over my jawline, his thumbs slowly caressing my cheeks. He gives me another kiss. Slow and deliberately, as if he's still debating the answer to my question as he slicks his tongue over mine. He softly sucks on my bottom lip, dragging it with him when he pulls away. "I can't," he confesses before he presses his lips back on mine. *** All Rights Reserved (Do not copy this story, thank you :))

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