The Shadow Huntress (UNDER CONSTRUCTIOM)

The Shadow Huntress (UNDER CONSTRUCTIOM)

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Her legs straddle his lap and his hands layed on her bum. He used his leverage and slid her down his thighs until their hips meet and his lips attacked hers. Amelia dug her hands into his hair and threw herself into the kiss. She nipped at his lips and sucked on it hard making sure to leave a lasting mark. Gabriel bucked his lower body up into her and groaned in pleasure. Amelia gasped at the sudden buck and began to grind down on him. Gabriel pulled back from the kiss breathless and attacked her kneck breathless. Amelia tilted her head back moaning softly as her incissors grew pass her bottom lip and her eyes flashed purple and black. Gabriel left a hickey on the base of her throat and pulled back to watch her pleasured face. ¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥ Amelia despises to the very core what she is. Gabriel cant help but be attrated to her darkness. (All rights reserved)
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BANTER "Damn right, I'm pretty," Luna said with a confident smirk. Her mischievous pride faltered at his response. "I said petty," Alexander's voice was cold but amused, arms crossed over his chest. Her smile sharpened, daring, as she leaned into the banter. "Lucky for you I'm not what I once was, or you'd be spending eternity as my pet puppy." Her words carried a teasing edge, testing him, pushing for a reaction. But Alex's expression darkened, the amusement in his eyes disappearing as he leveled his gaze at her. "Convenient for you gods-twisting the lives of others for your needs." His words, spoken with quiet bitterness, struck a nerve. For a moment, guilt twisted inside Luna as she recalled how those she once called kin-gods, her juniors-had toyed with his life for their selfish desires. Before the regret could settle in, Alexander continued, his tone unwavering. "Maybe that's the reason you're in this condition." The accusation hung heavy between them, cutting through whatever lightness their exchange once held. BREATHLESSNESS In a moment where the tension between them reached its breaking point, Alexander's hand shot forward, grabbing her by the throat. His grip was firm but not cruel-no intent to harm. Instead, he pulled her closer, and before Luna could register what was happening, his lips crashed onto hers. The kiss was deep, forceful, searing through every fiber of her being. She forgot whose air she was breathing, her powerlessness overshadowed by the sheer intensity of his touch, of their connection. In that stolen breath, it was no longer clear who held the upper hand. What happens when a fallen ancient goddess and a love-scarred Alpha collide? When the lines between power, passion, and vulnerability blur, neither can anticipate the outcome. This book , next series of THE STAR CROSSED LOVERS brings you the wild, darkly funny, and irresistibly intense tale .Read to see who ends up holding the power-and whose heart gets broken first.

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