R H Rose

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Just finished reading 'My Sweet Boy' and HOLY COW !! I LOVED IT! I seriously couldn't put down this book. This, by far, has been the BEST omegaverse books I've ever read!! (⁠♡⁠ω⁠♡⁠ ⁠)⁠ ⁠~⁠♪

You are definitely a talented writer. This story has suspense and unexpected surprises that tantalize the senses. I love it. Thank you for sharing.

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For people who love spicy books, with spice that starts from the first chapter itself. Here is a book you can try. 
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          https://rhrose.stck.me/story/1390169/Innocent-Cravings-Monster-Erotica
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          Chapter 1
          “She is here,” Kailith’s mother said quietly, standing at the threshold of his study.
          Kailith’s jaw tightened until the bones in his face creaked under the strain. Thirty years old by Daimyra reckoning, an age of full command and power, and yet the mere mention of her sent a storm through him. She was human. Nineteen. Barely more than a child.
          He was a thirty-year-old Daimyra, a species humans often compared to demons, and she—a human—was only nineteen. 
          In his world, the world of higher beings where Daimyra, Vampires, Werewolves, and Fae walked, nineteen was considered a baby. A woman was not truly a woman until she turned twenty-five, and humans, with their fragile, fleeting lives, bled as early as eleven and were allowed to give consent by eighteen. Kailith never understood it; he found it downright disgusting. But nature had been cruel enough to bind him to a half-Daimyra mate, a woman more human than Daimyra and she was only nineteen. Nineteen and already in heat, a phenomenon that didn’t occur in full-blooded Daimyra women until they were at least twenty-five, sometimes even later.
          When he had first learned of her existence a year ago, “angry” hadn’t even begun to describe what he’d felt. Shocked. Enraged. Betrayed by the very nature that had crafted him. How could fate bind the Prince of Daimyra, the strongest of his kind to someone so breakable? How could she ever withstand a creature like him?
          “Thank you, Mother. You can leave now,” Kailith said without turning toward her.

Hello! Is there a sequel to your book ‘Sweet Boy’?