Hope
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(Blurb)
" Annabelle, I don't care about your past. Your everything I've ever wanted and need." His emerald green eyes pierced into my own. I couldn't look away from him even if I tried. As he stepped forward caressing my cheek. "I won't let you leave me. Sweetheart you've ruined me in many ways than you can possibly know."
His eyes held a combination of lust and love, pleading for me to let him in, but that's what scares me. So I did something I thought I would never do.
I kissed him.
Annabelle Louis has been through a lot in the past 11 years of her life. Being a Orphan at age 14 by her drug-addicted Mother and never knowing her real father isn't the least of her troubles. She runs away from the projects in NYC to start a new life somewhere else. She feels that life is finally okay with the new friends she has made, but being adopted by people consumed with greed by using her to their advantage and the society that she's forced to assimilate to turns her life into a living hell. The last thing she ever wanted was for anyone to carry her baggage and fall in love.
Damien Brook, Abandoned his childhood fantasies a long time ago. His reality prevents anything that has to do with love and happiness only living out his dead brother's dream of providing a better life for him and his sister. His whole world changes until he meets the broken girl that he is determined to fix and make his.
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Playing His Games
I shifted uncomfortably in my seat as he stared across the table at me. I could seriously drown in his eyes. He was intoxicatingly attractive and he had to know it. That's why he was acting strange around me. For some reason, he looked at me as if I was the only one there with him. As if nobody else were here. And his voice... it pained me. It actually pained me with how utterly seductive and husky it always sounded. And the way he smelled all the time. I don't know why he smelled so strong, but I didn't mind. He smelled like evergreens and a hint of mint. It sounds like a bad combo, but it dizzied me with how lost I got in it. The thought of not being able to control myself, my thoughts and feelings and body when I'm around him, infuriated me. I was so good at holding myself together now, and he just unraveled me so easily, leaving me a mess. I wasn't the slightest bit afraid of him, and I had no idea why either. Just being in the same room, I felt like I didn't have to look over my shoulder. I didn't have to worry. I didn't even know who he was, and he still drew me in. "So, you were in California before? Why did you move?" Grace Hatfield asked, looking at him. She is our school's college and career advisor. She took me in and adopted me a couple years ago. She even gave me her last name. A saving grace. Why had she invited him here? Why did he come? He turned to her with a smile and a shrug. "Guess I just hadn't found what I was looking for yet." Something about the way he said it, sent a shiver down my spine. Why did I feel like there was so much more meaning behind his words than he was letting on? "Well, I hope you find what you're looking for." Grace said, and he turned to me with a devilish smirk and a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Something tells me that I will."Complete
Scarlet Red β
What the fuck do you want?"I asked. "Get dressed we're going out"he says. "Hell nah, I ain't going no where"I say going back to my room. All I want to do is sleep and I won't let anybody stop me. I feel a muscular hand snake around my waist pulling me out of my room. "I can't fall asleep so you can't sleep too!" He says forcefully. "I hate you!" I scream. "No you don't, you adore me" he chuckles "Keep dreaming boy" I wanted him to let go of me, not because I didn't like it but because his touch, was driving me insane. It felt great and I can't afford to fall for him, I mean look at him who wouldn't fall for that handsome face and crazy person but that was problem. I'm not his type. He turned me around and this time I was facing him, our eyes met and I couldn't deny it, it felt great to be in his arms. His eyes lowered and fell on my lips. Before I could even say my name, he kisses me. My eyes widened in shocked but I gave in and wrapped my arms around his neck, closing my eyes. God damn!his lips are soft. It was slow and gentle, his hands moved to my face as he increased the pace. My hands moved to his soft black hair. God! I've always wanted to touch it I let out a moan and he slipped his tongue in making the kiss hotter. It was the best feeling on earth. We both pulled away at the same time, panting. Damon and Scarlet, two different people brought together by fate but separated by life. Will they find each other again and just live with the memories of what that had??Complete
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Lorenzo Rossi a wealthy businessman finds himself spellbound by the enigmatic beauty of Malaya Caruso after their fateful encounter. Their meeting sets off a whirlwind of emotions as Lorenzo becomes captivated by her very being. Malaya guards her heart fiercely, shrouded in a veil of reluctance towards love and relationships. As their paths intertwine, will he be able to break through her walls? Or will her past keep them in a web of uncertainties and Lorenzo ultimately proving why she must remain guarded? π "We can't, this is too much," I whispered, staring into the steel blue eyes before me filled with a storm of emotions. "I know you can't, but I can't help it." Our words are a symphony of conflicting desires and he leans in once more, my heart racing and our lips moving in sync. "I can't resist you, even when I know I should." "Shhh," his finger goes over my plump lips, "I can't shake my need for you, you're consuming my very being."
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Claimed by the CEO & His Brother
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On His Terms
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