Stephanie_king1

[WARNING R18 MATURED CONTENT}
"Do you want me to stop?" He asked me. 
All shame, all pride and ego was thrown in to the wind. 
I shook my head.
"I want you to say it." He whispered. "Beg me. Tell me you don't want me to stop. Tell me you never want me to stop.”
I closed my eyes as my hips involuntarily hitched up against his fingers, the warmth between my legs dripping. 
"Please don't stop." I cried. “I never want you to stop.”
Why was he tormenting me like this?
“Al please.” I pleaded.
I could see his beautiful smile in the dark and then his fingers went back in and I threw my head back in pleasure.

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Angel, a beautiful Fae lived a sheltered life, fiercely protected by her father, loved by her eldest brother, hated by her own mother and sister, and disgustingly desired by her other older brother.

But close to her nineteen birthday , her father is gruesomely murdered and all hell breaks loose as she realizes her whole life was an entire lie. 

In a bid to escape her now turned evil mother, she is sent through a portal, but lands in Nocturna, the home of the vampires. 

Making an entrance, she lands right into the court of the winged Vampire king Alucard, the dangerous and handsome ruler of Nocturna where he takes her as his captive.

And when her blue eyes captivates him, soon, the tensions and hostility between them grows to fire and passion. 

And when a prophecy over a millennia ago comes to light, Angel unlocks centuries old secrets and discovers that she might be the key to Earth’s redemption or she will lose the man she has come to fall in love with along with everything that exists.

The Devil’s possession

By the time I woke up the next morning, it was already breaking dawn.

I stretched out my body and turned to my side. I was nearly tucked in the blanket, just like I had been when I had woken up in the inn the previous night.

I turned to the other side and saw that it was empty. But when I stretched my had to the empty side, I knew that what had transpired last night had been real.

His scent was still on my body and even though the side before me was empty I knew that he had spent the night with me, his Ames wrapped around mine.

The blanket was so well tucked it was almost impossible for me to easily untangle myself.

And I wondered if he had been the one to wrap the blanket around myself that night in the inn while I slept as I had no recollection of doing that.

I looked up and saw that the men were walking about and I felt an instant shame.

Final destination