Shadow
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In a world where spiritual healing is the latest craze, Rose expects nothing from shadow work but a fleeting attempt to calm her restless mind. But when candlelight gives way to a velvet-dark vision, she is pulled into a confrontation with a version of herself she never dared to meet - a blazing, beautiful shadow that drips ancient power and raw, unbridled desire.
This shadow is her rage, her hunger, her fire made flesh - and she wants Rose to feel. Feel the anger she's buried, the power she has starved, the sensuality she has chained in the name of politeness. In a terrifying, erotic collision of mind and spirit, Rose's shadow offers her one truth: only by embracing the darkness can she ever taste true freedom.
But desire and destruction dance too closely in this mirror realm, and the kiss that ignites Rose's soul may leave a mark that will never fade. Is she healing or awakening something that should have stayed hidden?
A dark, seductive psychological tale of shadow work, primal hunger, and feminine rage transmuted into power - for those who long to taste the forbidden parts of themselves.
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