The Plague in my Bed

The Plague in my Bed

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When a fevered stranger collapses at her doorstep, Saraphine Corisandé Durelle knows better than to let him in. . . The village of Briarmoor is plagued - cursed by death, ruled by silence, and terrified of the strange girl with healing hands. But something in him calls to her and something in her answers. He's hiding more than infection. She's burying power she doesn't yet understand, and as bodies rot and secrets rise, their touch might be the only thing keeping them alive... -or the very thing that destroys them both. "She's his ultimate addiction. He's her favourite sickness."
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SEQUEL TO THE PRISONER AND THE THERAPIST She once walked into a prison by choice. Not as an inmate - but as a therapist. Professional. Naive. Stepping far too close to something she should've never touched. Kael. No one said his name. Not the guards. Not the other inmates. He was silence and threat in one - a man who challenged the system without a word, carrying his past like a second skin: heavy, sharp, and soaked in blood. And still... he looked at her. As if he saw something in her he'd lost within himself. What began as sessions layered in tension slowly unraveled into nights thick with unspoken longing. A forbidden connection, blooming beneath the surface of who they were supposed to be. When he was released, she believed life could start again. That their love - raw, rare, inevitable - could finally breathe in the daylight. But Kael hadn't told her everything. Not about Italy. Not about the past that never really stayed buried. And definitely not about the Russian mafia now out for blood. Because of him. And now - because of her. One date. One kiss. One confession. That's all it took for everything to fall apart. He's the man who would burn it all down to keep her safe. She's the woman who dares to feel, even when it hurts. Together, they are unstoppable. More tension. More love. More danger. This isn't a story about surviving. It's a story about choosing - again and again. Each other.

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