About me.
Describing myself is never an easy task for me, because there are so many things that make me, me and it\'s hard to put it all into words. Or maybe I just don\'t know how to. I could say I\'m average height with brown eyes an okay face. That I have a fierce love for chocolate and medical books but those don\'t feel like the important stuff.
So here goes, I\'ve always had my head in the clouds for as long as I can remember with a very a vivid imagination which I guess is what makes me love writing so much. Because I can dream up this wonderful crazy worlds and share it with others.
I may not always be happy but I try to be as cheerful as I can. Most people think I\'m quiet but my family and close friends might strongly disagree. Between me and you, I\'m a little bit of a troublemaker.
I\'m friendly when I need to be and serious when it calls for it but I\'m always at my happiest curled up, reading a book and shouting at the pages, rooting for my favorite character
I like rainy days and sunny days and the feeling of being a part of something but being an introvert means I sometimes find it hard to be around people, speak first and let myself be heard. This is a part of myself I\'m constantly working on because there\'s so much inside me I want the world to see and if I don\'t show them, who will?
“Don’t you ever speak to me like that again.”
I try to slow my racing heart. My stupid heart that is reacting both to my anger and the nearness of him.
I swallow around the lump in my throat and do my best to ignore everywhere his body touches mine.
“Or what Tristen. Or…what?”
“I can hurt you Moria…”
His voice is cold. It always is when he speaks to me.
And yet…yet the way he looks at me. The way he drags his gaze slowly from my mouth and back to my eyes.
Like it is a physical effort that pains him.
“….I can hurt you in ways beyond your wildest dreams.”
I can feel my essence brimming to the surface.
A mixture of anger and power.
And my eyes narrow in response
“Then give it your best shot Tristen. Because I swear by all the gods, that I will hurt you back. Even if it kills me.
**Moria, torn violently from the only home she has ever known, is now forced to find her place in this strange, new world that claims to be her truth.
But things are not as it seems
.And not only does the man charged with her protection seem to utterly despise her, but someone else…something else… wants her gone and her powers for themselves and they will stop at nothing to take it.
As son to the most powerful healer in the land and soon to be Alpha head of the council, Tristan knows that someday, he too will be forced, to sit in that seat and make decisions that will affect his people.
But first, he must prove his worth.
By capturing and bringing to his father the last of the monsters that put his mother to sleep and nearly wrecked their world so many years ago.
He is ready, has trained for this his entire life.
But nothing is black and white anymore.
And the moment she steps into his world, everything collapses.
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I hate him.
But I kiss him back anyway. Because I’m angry. Because I’m scared. Because I want to know if he can take everything I have buried deep down inside of me and rip it out in the open.
Maybe it’s self sabotage and maybe instead of kissing the man I am going to destroy, I should get therapy or something.
The kiss ends as quickly as it began and as he pulls away, he pushes away from me and suddenly there’s space between us again. Enough for me to breathe and think and realize just how much trouble I’m in.
My panties are soaked and I’m throbbing so much I can barely stand up straight. I’m not satisfied. Not even close.
He stares down at me and smirks.
“Your hands aren’t shaking anymore.”
“You’re a psychopath.” I spit back in response but Earl’s smirk only widens.
“Sociopath, Pet. I’ve told you this before, keep up.”
“You broke the contract.” I throw back in accusation, stepping away from the wall and trying to catch my breath.
“You tried to escape.” Earl replies with a shrug.
“And you kissed me.” I tell him. “We’re even.”
“Oh no Cameron.” He says, and his hands tug the sleeves of his shirt through his suit, smoothening the cuffs into place. “We are not even.” His eyes find mine. Hold. “Not even close.”
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Cameron Waters is a woman who appears in New York with a bag full of secrets and a past too clean and too well hidden to be true. Yet when she is forced into marriage with the future Boss of the most powerful Mafia family in the country, she realizes that there are worlds far worse than anything she has ever known.
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"Take off your clothes"
"M...my...Lord, can we...do this tomorrow?"
Her voice is lower than he expected, a sultry candence that his body physically reacts to.
His voice is gruff when he grabs her chin roughly, fingers digging into her cheeks, breaking the skin and drawing blood.
"That will be the last and only time I will tolerate disobedience."
"Am I clear?"
She doesn't respond only nods, tears he does not understand rolling down her cheeks.
"I said am.... I.... clear?"
She raises her head and looks at him, chin lifted in silent defiance, her light blue eyes meeting his liquid gold.
He isn't aware of when he pulls her against him, her softness pressing against the hardness of his bare chest but when he crushes his lips against hers, his want becomes need.
The Kingdom of Averia, Long plagued by the dragon Ryders of the 5th realm and their fierce beasts will finally know peace.
But it is peace that comes at a price too steep to pay.
What the Dragon King demands is near impossible.
And now the King of Averia has only two options, give out his only child, and heir to the throne to be wed to a monster in order to save his people or let them die at the hand of the cruel, heartless Midas.
But could there be another way out?
When Hera is forced into marrying the one responsible for all her pain, she vows to get revenge.
Dragon King or not.
Besides, the bigger they are, the harder the fall.
She just has to not die first.
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