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The Wrong Bride!

She had only returned to share in her sister's joy, but she found herself walking down the aisle in her sister's wedding dress! Her groom wasn't who she had ever imagined being married to. Mysterious, dark and cruel were how they described him, and she expected nothing more. With a promise to protect herself and her identity, she sets off to her new home, failing to list the other things she must protect. How does she protect her heart and body from a husband who was bent on senselessly seducing his wife? How does she tell her body not to feel when his hands kept crawling over her, setting her on heat, and teasing every inch of her? But the most important question remained; who was she even married to? The devil or an angel in disguise? ~~~Excerpt~~~ "Look at me," She heard his magnetic voice say, and like a hypnotised baby, her eyes slowly fluttered open to the hot and overwhelming gaze of his divinely looking eyes. "What do you want, Elleanor?" His sensuously hooded voice asked, causing ripples to blaze through her skin. Her mouth hung open as she tried to stop herself, but the more she watched him stare at her, the more something stirred inside of her, "I- I want you to touch me," She whispered. ........ With this union, she must unlearn all she ever knew and learn the mysterious things that existed in this world, but most importantly, she must learn her true purpose because no one was created without one.

Da_Rose · Fantasy
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Nevaeh found herself bored and alone after several hours of waiting for Engel to return.

It was already dark, and still, there had been no sign of him. She tossed and turned restlessly, not liking the stiffness of the bed. The comfort and fluffiness she always had when lying on it were gone, and she knew it was because Engel wasn't there.

She missed his warmth and arms wrapped around her, giving her the security and ease only he could give.

Araminta had mentioned the meeting, and she doubted there were still on it. It has been hours. Araminta had been with her for a while before leaving her to do whatever she did while living with them and in the human realm.

Her eyes traveled to the food placed on the bedside table, and though she was hungry, she couldn't see herself eating.