Sensual ✔️

Sensual ✔️

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WHISPER HALLOWS Sensual (Adj). Sensual is a nuanced word that typically relates to the senses and the physical experience of pleasure, often in a heightened or luxurious manner. This novel will provide a deeper exploration of its meaning. ---- Hate and love are bound together between the same lines of twisted. Soulmates come in all shapes and sizes, once they are bound it is almost impossible to never catch sight again. Emory Tempest has always been a diligent girl, espically as a grown woman trying to navigate the world. Returning to Whisper Hallows was always the plan for her after she completed high-school back in Missouri with her mom. Now that she had returned to her (small) home town, she takes on an assistance job at her dad's precinct. She also discovers that maybe the town isn't so boring after all, espically with its new inmate; Killian Davenport. WORD COUNT {TBD}
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[COMPLETE] Sorry this may be cringe, it was written very long ago A seemingly ordinary, working college girl meets a cool, undeniably sexy boy with millions of followers at his feet. How will their completely different lives allow, or prevent them from getting what they want? Expect some drama, flirty lines, steamy scenes, funny best friends, and perhaps, an overall epic love connection. ~ Carter came around the corner as his eyes darkened with a predatory gaze. Oh no. He took a step forward, minimalizing the distance with every dominating stride, as I froze in my spot. My breath hitched as his arms finally encircled my waist and his eyes locked with mine. In one swift motion, he flipped my body so my back was pressed against his chest and hands gripped the curve of my hips. "What game are you trying to play at Valerie?" he spoke in a husky voice. Goosebumps danced along my skin as his hot breath fanned against the shell of my ear and his fingertips lit a trail of blazing heat along the length of my arm. Mentally shaking myself from the trance of that which is Carter Bryson, I tilted my head towards him and whispered; "One where you'll lose." Quickly escaping his hold on me before the tension became unbearable, I spun on my heel to face him and slowly backed away towards the exit. "Good luck though." I added mischievously. With a smirk and a devilish glint in his eyes that could even give hell a run for its money, he replied; "I'm not a player though, baby. I'm the gamemaker." ~ ❗️Mature content. Reader discretion advised. Started 29/09/18. Finished 16/12/18. This book is not to be copied or reproduced in any way.

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