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Fear (James POV)

Author: Morgan Ash
last update Last Updated: 2024-05-06 23:21:59

This woman was going to be the death of me.

The light, creamy skin on her legs glow beneath the moonlight. Illuminated like the Goddess that she is.

Her golden blonde hair hangs in loose curls around her face, framing mine as she hovers over my lap. I want to capture this moment in my mind, because something doesn’t feel right in the depths of my bones.

Despite the pleasure that coursed through me only moments ago, I can’t shake the feeling of dread that has settled in the pit of my stomach.

“James,” Rosa’s soft skin brushes against my jawline as her eyes bore into my own. “What’s wrong?”

“Can you feel that?”

The words leave my lips faster than I can stop them, and I wish I hadn't because the concern in her eyes disappeared and was replaced with fear.

She leans back, and her brows pinch together in confusion before her eyes widen, “Something is wrong.”

Out of the corner of my eye, I see three identical glowing white eyes hidden just inside of the thick layer of forest surrounding
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