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“You won’t lose me,” I whisper again. She curls her body into me and buries her face in my chest. I feel her fingers dig into my shirt. “I lose everyone I love.” The words fold around me like a blanket, giving me warmth for the first time since Leah died. I’ve been stuck in a frozen wasteland for so many years, I’ve forgotten what warmth feels like … until Cara.

"My sick obsession with domination and sex had become an addiction, and I was no longer willing to be a slave to it. Now, I’m six months sex free, and I haven’t tied a woman up in five."......well my interest is certainly piqued in this novel now ;having read this introduction....lol!!😂

“Incubi receive power, energy, and strength from physical contact. We’ll get strength from each other,” he said. He held up another pair of her cotton underwear. “So you’re a granny panties kiond of girl.....lmao!!😂😂😂😂

"Love is like ivy. It wraps around you, chokes every part of you quietly. It is not patient, or kind, or gentle. It is needy, cunning, and suffocating."

"No, she wasn’t a snowflake. She was a snowstorm."

This book is so darn good ;the writing so far is flawless !🙌🙌🙌

". I was ruined for loving anyone else, and call it fate or bad luck or genetic compatibility or psychological trauma—whatever it was, I was bound to them like rust to metal, a collision of particles and forces that changed us all irrevocably .There was no going back."

I was a ship navigating a stormy sea, but she called me to her lighthouse, a beacon shining in the dark. It was never about her innocence, or the sins I had inherited. The day I met Sara Jane was about two lives that weren’t meant for only one lifetime, but destined to be together forever.

After 3 hours of emails and live chats with customer support at Kobo;the matter was finally resolved....Thank goodness!
Now back to this novel ! !!

I am really pissed as a reader ....I purchased what promises to be a fantastic novel on Kobo as it wasn't available in Amazon ...to my utter frustration when I reached chapter 4 the novel morphed into "Heatwave "which is Ms.Halle previous novel ....chapters 4 till the epilogue is "Heatwave"....Waiting patiently for kobo to clarify and hopefully rectify this matter.

“It’s funny, isn’t it? How one person’s angel could be another’s biggest demon.”

I thought of you when I read this quote from "Mists of The Serengeti" by Leylah Attar -

"When you lose someone you love, it doesn’t end with that event, or with their funeral, or with their name on the tombstone. You lose them again and again, every day, in small moments that catch you off guard."

“What challenges us, what should break us, can in the end be our greatest blessing. Because our failures can make us great. Our most basic of human adversities can inspire within us an almost superhuman strength. Our weaknesses are simply our untested wings waiting to be flown."

Passion fused with knowledge always births greatness.”

This is my first menage a trios themed romance novel.... *Feeling a bit nervous *

It’s when I’m almost to the front that I see that the small white square in Ash’s tuxedo pocket isn’t a silk handkerchief, it’s undeniably the familiar lace of my panties. No one who hasn’t seen my panties before would know, but he’s so blatantly displaying them , like a trophy . The last time I saw them they were clutched in Embry’s strong fist…

Color me intrigued!!! Going in with eyes wide shut....;)

“Do you really believe that?”
“That I’m descended from The Almighty?” I grin devilishly.
“I’ve been told my cock is a gift from God. You should test that opinion tonight. You know…for religion.”

Simon raises his palm. “Wait, what do you mean, ‘We have to go to bloody fucking New York’?”
“Misery loves company. That means road trip.”
Also, I value Simon’s opinion, his judgment.
If we were the mob, he’d be my consigliere.....LMAO!!!

I was known before I was born and my name will be blazoned in history long after I’m dust in the ground. Infamy is temporary, celebrity is fleeting, but royalty…royalty is forever.

We had felt like a force of nature. Unstoppable. Destined. We thrived on the passion and confidence of youth that left no room for doubt. We loved each other. And in the ugly world we had inhabited, it was a light we had clung to.

Reality was easier to face when it was painted with dishonest fantasy.

Ms.Scott has weaved this story like a tapestry with threads that pulled on the heartstrings of this reader...amidst the tears and heartbreak of this journey, I was lulled by the beauty of love ....It was an honor to read this novel....Congratulations,Ms.Scott!!!! You've penned an unforgettable story....:))