Desirable Beast (Completed)[R-18]

Desirable Beast (Completed)[R-18]

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Strong Parental Guidance! This Book is R-18! Blurb: Gretel has every reason to despise Javier del Mundo. Arrogant, wealthy, and infuriatingly proud, he embodies everything she can't stand. He's not her dream man-not even close. Yet, she can't ignore the electric pull between them, a desire that unsettles her. Javier is more than a billionaire with a mysterious air; he's a man cloaked in secrets that whisper of danger. Gretel wants nothing to do with him-until her brother is accused of robbing Javier's mansion. Desperate to clear her brother's name, Gretel makes a shocking offer: herself. Thrown into Javier's dark, seductive world, Gretel is determined to uncover the truth. But every step closer to his secrets draws her deeper into his orbit-and his arms. Can she resist the man she vowed to hate, or has she just sacrificed her heart to the most dangerous player of all?
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Warning: This book contains mature content. (18+) ___________ This is a story where desire and destiny conflate, His fervent heart seeks his destined mate, Because.... "He was bound by obsession, she was bound by fate." __________ He was too absorbed in ogling my exposed breasts, his gaze dark and hungry. I took advantage of his distraction and glanced toward the door. It hung loosely on its hinges, barely attached after his earlier outburst. A cold reminder of his strength, he could easily rip it apart, just like he could rip me apart. If I ran fast enough, maybe, just maybe, I could make it to the front door. I just needed one chance, one opening. With my heart pounding in my throat, I bolted toward the door, adrenaline pumping through my veins like fire. My bare feet slapped against the floor, each step a desperate plea for freedom. But just as I reached the threshold, his arm shot out like a viper, snaking around my waist and yanking me back. I collided with his chest, the impact knocking the breath out of me. His body was a wall of muscle, impenetrable and unyielding. "We have to do something about your running habit, mate." ___________ Please read the trigger warning in the Author's note before continuing.

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