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Craved by the Wrong Volkov

(trigger warning. This book contains mature themes) ****** "I can't..." she gasped between broken moans, her voice trembling somewhere between pain and pleasure. Every thrust seemed to blur the line between surrender and defiance. Then she whispered a name between her sweet cries ...it wasn’t mine. I froze. A slow, humorless smile curved my lips as the sound of his name filled the space between us. “Raph…” she breathed. I leaned in, my mouth brushing her ear. Feeling her tremble from touch until my teeth nibbled her earlobes hard enough to make her whimper and her fold to clench around my fingers. “Wrong name, Lynn.” I hissed, withdrawing from the warmth of her insides. I felt her body tense. She clawed at my shoulders, a desperate plea in every touch. “Don’t…” she whimpered. Those jade-like eyes unravelled me that moment. I could feel the ache in my trousers. A troublesome little viper. A cruel smile traced my lips hiding my emotions. “You called the wrong name,” I murmured, my voice low, dangerous. “And bad girls deserve to be punished.” Her glossy eyes met mine... so full of confusion, want, and power she didn’t yet understand. If she only knew how close I was to breaking. Because the only name she should be calling… was mine. Lucien. I craved it as badly as the air I breathe. ****** For better or for worse, till death do us part. That was their vows at the altar, but her husband broke them first.. He claims an open marriage is the solution to their childless marriage and that it's to protect her own interests. But all Braelyn sees is a prison built from guilt and lies. One heartbroken night, she stumbles into a karaoke bar and into the arms of Lucien. A man shrouded in mystery, rebellion, and danger. His very presence tells her to run but it also gives her the solace she craved. She never expected to see him again after she ran, forgetting his sinful existence, but life wasn't done making a joke out of her. Lucien isn't just any man, but one who can destroy everything she believes in. The man she was never meant to meet. Her husband's uncle The black sheep of the Volkov dynasty. A man whose desire will ruin her. Lucien knows she can't be his, but he was never a man who respected social norms. He doesn't care about anything but her every sin and touch. All he wants… is her, no matter how sinful it gets.
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Bound By Eternity

She never believed in fate… until the moment a stranger literally fell into her life. An immortal who has walked the earth for centuries, hiding in plain sight, bound by a past that refuses to release him. And now, Xinyue holds the key to his eternity — whether he wants to admit it or not. Xinyue’s life had always been ordinary: university, quiet streets, and the kind of routine that made the world predictable. That is, until the night of the thunderstorm. Lightning split the sky, rain drenching the city streets, and she slipped on the slick pavement — only to collide with a figure who seemed to absorb the storm around him. Zhenwei. His presence was impossible to ignore: the air around him felt heavier, colder, yet intoxicating. His eyes glinted with centuries of secrets, and even drenched in rain, he moved with the precision of someone who had never once stumbled in a thousand years. “Are you always this reckless?” His voice was a whisper, yet it carried a weight that pressed against her chest. Before she could answer, the ground cracked, and a surge of energy from somewhere unknown knocked them both off their feet — but Zhenwei caught her with a grip so firm it was terrifying, yet strangely warm. In that moment, the world around her seemed to blur: ordinary life fading into shadows of something greater, something eternal. Xinyue couldn’t explain it, but she knew one thing: her life was no longer her own. Bound by a thread she could not see, Xinyue is swept into a destiny she never asked for. She must survive, obey, and uncover the truth of her own past — and the immortal Zhenwei, who cannot stop loving her. Will she awaken the humanity he has long buried? Or will their love shatter across the ages, leaving nothing but echoes of eternity? get ready for a Fantasy, Romance, Supernatural, Immortal, Slow Burn, Past Life, Fated Love, Drama.
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