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Nightmare Island (Exiled Sector) Nightmare Island by Mila Young
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“I moan his name as his fingers trace my collarbone, his tongue on my neck, leaving me shivering with need. The hunger of his touch melts through me, leaving my knees close to buckling. “Tell me what you’re thinking.” His tone is rough, strained with control as he pulls back to stare at me, his face so close that his breath flutters over my cheeks. I laugh shakily. “Bold of you to assume I can think right now.”
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“Home isn’t a place. It’s a feeling.”
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“Nope, stopping that line of thought right there.”
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“Even if he does smell like sex and sin and—”
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“Eve is practically draped over Ghost like she’s auditioning for the role of a blanket.”
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“my lizard brain has taken over, and it’s screaming one thing: RUN!”
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“It doesn’t matter that my brain is telling me it’s Ghost—”
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“the obsession that was endearing at first but now grates on my nerves.”
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“I see the crazy in her eyes when she looks at me,”
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“fussing over throw pillows and color schemes.”
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“I snort at the mental image of Skull-face”
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“Since when do feral Alphas have interior decorating skills?”
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“Even if it’s just burying my face in some admittedly delicious-smelling sheets?”
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“I’m practically rolling around in his scent like a pig in mud.”
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“Are you ready for me to take care of you?” he drawls.”
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“You’re mine.” The words seem to tear from him. “Mine to protect. Mine to defend.” His other hand comes up to cup my face, surprisingly gentle despite the violence still thrumming through him. “Anyone who touches you without your permission forfeits their right to breathe.”
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“Because you’re the flame in my darkness,” I find myself saying. “Bright. Dangerous. Beautiful.”
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“Ghost?” Her voice is smaller now, frightened. “Don’t leave me. Please. Everyone always does.”
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“You’d better run now, little flame. I’ll give you a head start, and you’d better use it.” There’s a hunger in his voice that makes my skin prickle. “Because when I catch you—and I will catch you—all bets are off.”
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“delusions of grandeur. I’ve dealt with plenty of those.” “I’m not like the others, little flame. I’m the thing they fear in the dark. The monster under the bed. The shadow that swallows the light.”
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“You’re crazy,” I shoot back. He chuckles, the sound curling shivers between my thighs. “Of course I am, little flame. Sanity is overrated, especially on an island full of monsters. But I’m the monster you want, sweetheart. The one you need.”
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“I’m the darkness, sweetheart. And you? You’re the flame. Bright, beautiful, and oh so tempting to extinguish.” When he speaks in my ear, his voice rumbles through me, vibrating in my very bones.”
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