His Irresistible Sweet Nightmare

"I can smell your arousal; it's so hefty that I can almost taste it." Cassius huskily spoke, closing the distance between us in a flash. I took a step backward, my back coming into contact with the foot of the king-sized bed.

"Cassius." I breathed, my heart beating faster when he snaked his hand around my waist.

"What do you want? For me to put off the heat between your legs with my fingers?" My mind pictured his touch on my heat, making me let out an involuntary whimper.

"Or do you want me to use my tongue instead?" He gripped my waist tighter, leaning in so that his lips were inches apart from mine. All I had to do was tilt my head, flutter my eyes shut, and press my lips into his.

"Yes." I answered, arching my back into him. He smirked victoriously, lowering me slowly onto the bed behind us. Then, in a sensual voice that caressed my insides with a burning need, he rasped.

"Anything for you, dragul meu." (my darling.)

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Mira Quinn has been living all her life without any idea of her true identity. Cassius Theron, on the other hand, has been searching for his beloved mate for twenty years until he finds her. When love blossoms, a connection is formed, but culture, tradition, and hidden secrets stand in their way of being happy.

Friends turn foe, alliances are made, but the war only intensifies. Will they rise above every hardship, or will they stumble, fall down, and let everything they've worked for go down the drain?