❝You don't understand do you? You're the reason of my existence, without you Rave, I'm nothing.❞ 。・:*:・゚★,。・:*:・゚☆ This tale is about the two star-crossed lovers: Felix Reid, an immortal searching for the truth about the death of Raven Green, the love of his life. With each rebirth, their paths are once again intertwined, only for Felix to be faced with the agony of losing her again and again. This time, Felix decides to open up to Raven from the start and stay by her side, determined to protect her and unravel the mysteries surrounding their past. This dark romance fantasy is filled with mysteries and suspense along with some enchanting romance. [It does contain mature content and mentions of other triggering topics. Trigger warnings will be given at the beginning of such chapters. It is advised to skip those chapters for the sake of your mental health as it matters the most <3 ]
✧・゚: *✧・゚:* 𝕱𝖔𝖗 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖊✧・゚: *✧・゚:*
𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊
𝖕𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙 𝖎𝖓 𝖕𝖚𝖇𝖑𝖎𝖈
𝖇𝖚𝖙 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖇𝖊 𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖆 𝖘𝖑𝖚𝖙 𝖎𝖓 𝖇𝖊𝖉
。・:*:・゚★,。・:*:・゚☆
I gasp heavily as he kisses my neck slowly, feeling his soft lips against my skin. I switch off my thoughts of guilt for not saving myself for the one I love. Screw that, I'm too old for believing in that shit.
Then, he slowly begins to slide his finger inside of me, my core pounds heavily. The acute feeling of pleasure ends almost as soon as it began. I groan in frustration and open my eyes to see that he's no longer there.
I call out his name, searching for him desperately.
Fuck.
That asshole had bailed on me, that too in the middle of fucking nowhere.
Suddenly, I feel a presence behind me. I quickly turn around to see no one there. Just as I'm about to take a deep breath of relief, I hear a hot breath near my ear and a voice saying; "I don't like to share my treat sweetheart."
I whip my head around so fast, it almost makes me dizzy. I can feel my heart racing and my face going red with a mix of embarrassment, anger, and desire. I look around again, hoping it was just a product of my imagination. But then, I hear it again; that seductive, honeyed whisper, telling me I'm all his. I slowly turn to face him, my mind spinning as I do.
He's standing there, with a wicked grin on his face, looking at me like I'm a juicy treat he can't wait to sink his teeth into.
I can feel myself growing hot all over as my imagination runs wild with thoughts of what he might do to me. Should I be scared, or should I be excited? I can't decide, so I just stand there, frozen in place, as he stares back at me with those piercing eyes.
"Excuse me? Who the fuck are you?And just so you know I carry a pepper spray with me." I decide to shout, clenching my purse tightly.
"Woah, easy there sweetheart. No need to get all riled up. You were pretty excited to let that jerk fuck you? What's wrong with me? Am I not good enough for you love?"
He takes a step closer to me, closing the distance between us until we're only inches apart. His eyes are locked on mine, and there's a hint of mockery in his smile as he reaches out and gently brushes his finger across my cheek. Before I can react, He has already taken the purse from my hand and tossed it aside.
"Now where were we?"
I can feel my heart pounding in my chest as he leans even closer, his breath warm against my skin. "Don't be shy, sweetheart," he whispers seductively. "We've come this far, you might as well enjoy it." He gently grabs my hands and guides them to his belt as he begins to unbutton his shirt.
With each button he releases, the anticipation builds inside of me, but I feel powerless to stop him. With his eyes never leaving mine, he slowly pulls his shirt off, revealing his chiseled muscles and abs. As my eyes take in his sight, my breathing rushes and I let out a heavy gasp.
"Let me be the one to please you instead, you'll enjoy it a lot more princess. " he whispers, his voice almost a purr as he leans in closer still. His lips are just inches from my ear, his breath warm as it whispers over my skin. I can feel the heat rising within me as his hands caress the back of my head. My body trembles with excitement, not sure what to expect next.
His lips suddenly brush my ear and he whispers softly, "Relax, let it happen." My breath catches in my throat as the heat rises higher, my body trembling with anticipation and desire.
"There's no need to hold back anymore, my sweet," he whispers softly. His voice is filled with desire as his lips brush gently against my earlobe. "Let it all out, let go of all the guilt, and let me be your escape."
I close my eyes and lean back, allowing myself to fall into the moment.
I wait impatiently for him to take me but it never happens. All of it suddenly stops. I groan loudly and open my eyes to find him smirking at me.
"Impatience suits you well, doesn't it sweetheart? Unfortunately I'll have to go right now. You'll have to wait for the next meeting. Be a good girl and don't make me kill anyone for touching you again." As soon as he says this, he disappears into the thin air.
"Wait, what the hell? Where are you going? Don't leave me hanging here! You can't do this to me!" I shout out in frustration, my face turning red with rage. I look around frantically, my heart pounding in my chest as I try to figure out where he went. But there's no sign of him anywhere.
As a simple assistant, messaging the CEO in the dead of night to request shares of adult films was a bold move. Bethany, unsurprisingly, didn't receive any films. However, the CEO responded that, while he had no films to share, he could offer a live demonstration. After a night filled with passion, Bethany was certain she'd lose her job. But instead, her boss proposed, "Marry me. Please consider it." "Mr. Bates, you're kidding me, right?"
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
Janice, the long-forgotten legitimate heiress, made her way back to her family, pouring her heart into winning their hearts. Yet, she had to relinquish her very identity, her academic credentials, and her creative works to her foster sister. In return for her sacrifices, she found no warmth, only deeper neglect. Resolute, Janice vowed to cut off all emotional bonds. Transformed, she now stood as a master of martial arts, adept in eight languages, an esteemed medical expert, and a celebrated designer. With newfound resolve, she declared, "From this day forward, no one in this family shall cross me."
Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..." But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"
COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE *** BOOK ONE: After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. What’s worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner. King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldn’t thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesn’t seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that he’s different; and a chance to love her. But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
When Zora was sick during the early days of her pregnancy, Ezrah was with his first love, Piper. When Zora got into an accident and called Ezrah, he said he was busy, when in actual fact, he was buying shoes for Piper. Zora lost her baby because of the accident, and throughout her stay at the hospital, Ezrah never showed up. She already knew that he didn't love her, but that was the last straw for the camel's back, and her fragile heart could not take it anymore. When Ezrah arrived home a few days after Zora was discharged from the hospital, he no longer met the woman who always greeted him with a smile and cared for him. Zora stood at the top of the stairs and yelled with a cold expression, "Good news, Ezrah! Our baby died in a car accident. There is nothing between us anymore, so let's get a divorce." The man who claimed not to have any feelings for Zora, being cold and distant towards her, and having asked her for a divorce twice, instantly panicked.