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In books and movies, when a man kneels before a woman, it is an act of submission or romance. But as Raj Singhania knelt there, he didn't look like he was submitting. He didn't look romantic.
What is this? Why is he looking at me like I’m food?
“Pari, I imagined you in this the second I saw it on my screen.” His voice had shifted into something else—low and rhythmic, like he was reciting a prayer.
He arranged one last pleat near her waist, his fingers lingering on the tuck, and then he stood up. His hands moved to her pallu, his knuckles brushing her chest as he set it.
“I didn’t know that you would look this breathtaking,” he whispered, his eyes dark as they traced the line of her throat. “You look like a golden, crystalline dream.”
He leaned in closer, his shadow eclipsing her under the bright store lights. The smell of the smoke and that sweetness on his breath was all she could breathe.
“I’ve always had a weakness for sweets, but you—” He paused, his gaze dropping to her lips before returning to her eyes. “You look like you were made to be dissolved. Like if I were to reach out and take what I wanted, there would be nothing left of you but a lingering taste on my tongue.”
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Nikolai Song has a plan. He’s been accepted into the most prestigious school in America, where the wealthy and powerful send their children. He just might end up being able to climb him and his mother out of poverty and settle down with another beta that appreciates him and makes him feel wanted. He can finally show up his alpha father who abandoned him and his pretentious son Corbin. It’s too bad that prime alpha Ben Garcia and his pack have other plans for him, plans that become certain to him that he cannot escape, no matter how much he resists.
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When Price was young and left his childhood home, a farm in the middle of nowhere in England, he didn’t enter the military. Instead he moved to London, got a degree and a good career, earning good money. He got you, a human dog hybrid as a pet, after feeling lonely - and you lived your best life for years, spoiled and pampered, Price’s lapdog who got praised at every party. Loved and fucked every night.
That was until Price decided to return to his roots and go back to farming - dragging you along to the middle of nowhere, away from all the wonders of the big city. Expecting you to accept this sudden change in lifestyle and pretend to be a farm dog. Bad luck however, because you fucking hated it, and became more and more unruly.
In hopes of getting you to calm down and to keep his live-stock and farm safe, Price then got three working dog hybrids - and all at once, your life was even worse than before.
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Clark has a pretty lucrative job as an architectural consultant for a construction company that does some fairly shady business that others don't want to be involved in. The one major problem is that the alpha that owns it, Lonnie, never seems to want to leave him alone. He's not even an omega so it really shouldn't get to him as much as it does, yet he can't shake the feeling that not even his beta designation is going to be a barrier to someone who has more than a few boundary issues.
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Henry, finds himself growing bored with Jane Seymour’s increasingly dull company, and seeks a diversion. By chance, he sees George Boleyn setting off on a ride and impulsively invites him to join a hunting excursion.
What begins as simple camaraderie soon takes a turn when Henry fully sees George—the striking Boleyn beauty, the easy charm, the sharp wit—the same things that had drawn him to Mary, then Anne. At first, he convinces himself that George is simply preferable company, but the more time he spends with him, the more he finds himself drawn in. He does not recognize the nature of his own attraction at first, only that he increasingly wants George near him.
George, largely oblivious at first, finally realizes what is happening when Henry’s gestures grow undeniably intimate. Horrified, he runs to Anne, who—far from alarmed—simply tells him, Better you than Jane. However, Henry, impatient as ever, soon grows tired of waiting.Series
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