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*"Attracted" - A Sizzling Tale of Forbidden Desire* In the glittering world of high finance, 24-year-old Mia Thompson never expected to find herself *irresistibly drawn* to her enigmatic billionaire boss, Alexander Blackwood. Their passionate one-night stand was meant to be just that - one night of forbidden pleasure. But fate has other plans. As Mia navigates the cutthroat corporate world as Alexander's new secretary, she discovers that their *explosive chemistry* is more than just physical. There's an *otherworldly connection* between them that defies explanation, hinting at *secrets* neither fully understands. With a *7year age gap* and a *power dynamic* that threatens to tear them apart, Mia and Alexander must confront their deepest fears and desires. But as *dark forces* from Alexander's past resurface, they find themselves entangled in a *web of danger and intrigue* that could destroy everything they've built. Can their *burning attraction* overcome the obstacles that stand in their way? Or will the *price of their passion* prove too high in a world where *power, magic, and desire* collide?
Mia smoothed her hands over the satin fabric of her emerald gown, taking a deep breath to calm her nerves as she stepped into the opulent ballroom. The charity gala was in full swing, the air alive with the chatter of Metropolis's elite and the soft swell of a string quartet.
As she wove through the crowd, Mia couldn't help but feel a bit out of place. This was a world she had only just begun to navigate, having recently graduated from college and landed a job at a small non-profit. The glamour and grandeur of the event was worlds away from her modest upbringing.
Suddenly, her gaze snagged on a striking figure across the room. A man stood with effortless poise, his tailored suit accentuating broad shoulders and a jawline sharp enough to cut glass. Dark eyes swept the room with an air of quiet confidence, and Mia felt her breath catch in her throat.
Almost as if he sensed her stare, the man turned and their eyes met. Mia felt a jolt of electricity pass between them, and in that moment, the rest of the room seemed to fade away. Emboldened, she made her way through the throng of guests until she stood before him.
"I'm Mia," she said, cursing the slight tremor in her voice.
The man's full lips curled into a captivating smile. "Alexander. It's a pleasure to meet you, Mia."
They fell into easy conversation, the kind that flows without effort, peppered with lingering glances and gentle touches. Mia found herself captivated by Alexander's sharp wit, his unwavering gaze, and the warm timbre of his voice. Time seemed to slip away as they danced, their bodies moving in perfect sync, lost in the moment.
As the evening drew to a close, Alexander leaned in, his breath tickling Mia's ear. "Come back to my place?" The invitation was laced with a temptation that Mia found impossible to resist.
In a haze of exhilaration and apprehension, Mia found herself in the backseat of Alexander's town car, her heart pounding as they wove through the city streets. When they finally arrived at his penthouse, she was greeted by a sweeping view of the glittering skyline. But her attention was focused solely on the man before her.
Electricity crackled between them as they came together in a desperate embrace, hands roaming and lips seeking. Mia felt alive, intoxicated by the thrill of the unknown. Alexander's touch ignited a fire within her, fueling a desire she had never known.
Later, as they lay tangled in the sheets, Mia traced the defined planes of Alexander's chest, committing every detail to memory. She knew that come morning, this enchanting night would end, and she would have to slip away, back to the life she had known before. But in this moment, nothing else mattered.
As the first hint of dawn began to creep through the windows, Mia reluctantly disentangled herself from Alexander's embrace. With one last lingering look, she gathered her belongings and made her way to the door, the scent of his cologne lingering on her skin.
"Goodbye, Alexander," she whispered, slipping out into the quiet hallway. Mia couldn't shake the feeling that this was not the end, but rather the beginning of something extraordinary.
The first rays of dawn were just beginning to peek through the blinds as Mia slipped out of Alexander's penthouse, the weight of what had just transpired settling heavily on her heart. She knew that once she stepped out that door, this magical night would come to an end, and she would have to return to the life she had known before.
As Mia made her way down the quiet city streets, the world around her felt almost surreal. The glittering skyscrapers and bustling shops seemed to fade into the background, her mind consumed by the memory of Alexander's captivating gaze, his tender touch, and the searing heat of their kiss.
Mia couldn't recall the last time she had felt so alive, so intoxicated by the mere presence of another person. There was something about Alexander that had ignited a spark within her, a connection that defied logic and reason. In those fleeting hours, she had let her guard down, surrendering to the allure of the unknown.
But as the adrenaline began to wear off, doubts and uncertainties crept into Mia's mind. What did this mean for her? For them? She was just starting to build a life for herself, and the prospect of entangling herself in the world of the elite and powerful was daunting, to say the least.
Still, Mia couldn't deny the pull she felt toward Alexander. There was an undeniable magnetism between them, a bond that transcended the superficial trappings of their chance encounter. She found herself desperately hoping that this was not the end, that somehow, someway, their paths would cross again.
As Mia stepped through the door of her modest apartment, she was greeted by the familiar sights and sounds of her humble abode. Yet, everything seemed to have a different hue, a subtle shift in perspective that left her feeling both unsettled and exhilarated.
Sinking down onto the edge of her bed, Mia allowed herself to fully process the evening's events. She replayed the conversation, the dance, the kiss â every moment etched into her memory with vivid clarity. The scent of Alexander's cologne still clung to her skin, a tangible reminder of their passionate embrace.
Mia knew that she should feel guilty, that she should regret her impulsive decision to leave with a virtual stranger. But all she could feel was a deep sense of longing, a desire to return to that enchanting world, to bask in the glow of Alex's undivided attention.
As she lay back on the bed, Mia couldn't help but wonder what the future held. Would she ever see Alexander again? And if she did, what would that mean for her newfound stability and the carefully constructed life she had built for herself?
Oh!
Amelia Hart, a bestselling but burned-out author, escapes the city to the quiet town of Maplebrook to find inspiration for her next novel. She rents a small cottage on the edge of town and discovers Caldwell's Books, a cozy bookstore run by the reserved yet intriguing Ethan Caldwell.
A romantic novel typically revolves around the emotional and passionate connection between two characters as they navigate obstacles to be together. Themes of love, desire, and personal growth are central, with the story often focusing on the characters' journey toward a meaningful relationship. Along the way, they may face challenges like misunderstandings, external conflicts, or personal struggles, but the novel generally emphasizes the power of love and the possibility of a happy or hopeful resolution.
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true originsâa lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. âIt's time to reveal your true identity, darling.â
Kaelyn devoted three years tending to her husband after a terrible accident. But once he was fully recovered, he cast her aside and brought his first love back from abroad. Devastated, Kaelyn decided on a divorce as people mocked her for being discarded. She went on to reinvent herself, becoming a highly sought-after doctor, a champion racer, and an internationally renowned architectural designer. Even then, the traitors sneered in disdain, believing Kaelyn would never find someone. But then the ex-husbandâs uncle, a powerful warlord, returned with his army to ask for Kaelynâs hand in marriage.
COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE *** BOOK ONE: After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. Whatâs worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner. King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldnât thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesnât seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that heâs different; and a chance to love her. But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
There was only one man in Raegan's heart, and it was Mitchel. In the second year of her marriage to him, she got pregnant. Raegan's joy knew no bounds. But before she could break the news to her husband, he served her divorce papers because he wanted to marry his first love. After an accident, Raegan lay in the pool of her own blood and called out to Mitchel for help. Unfortunately, he left with his first love in his arms. Raegan escaped death by the whiskers. Afterward, she decided to get her life back on track. Her name was everywhere years later. Mitchel became very uncomfortable. For some reason, he began to miss her. His heart ached when he saw her all smiles with another man. He crashed her wedding and fell to his knees while she was at the altar. With bloodshot eyes, he queried, "I thought you said your love for me is unbreakable? How come you are getting married to someone else? Come back to me!"
Janice, the long-forgotten legitimate heiress, made her way back to her family, pouring her heart into winning their hearts. Yet, she had to relinquish her very identity, her academic credentials, and her creative works to her foster sister. In return for her sacrifices, she found no warmth, only deeper neglect. Resolute, Janice vowed to cut off all emotional bonds. Transformed, she now stood as a master of martial arts, adept in eight languages, an esteemed medical expert, and a celebrated designer. With newfound resolve, she declared, "From this day forward, no one in this family shall cross me."