Aria Ray
17 books · Aria Ray
“You belong to me, Aria,” he growls, his nose brushing against mine. “The harder you push me away, the deeper I fall into this madness of wanting you.” “You don’t even want a mate!” I remind him, hating how small my voice sounds and how my body sings whenever he’s this close to me. His breath brushes against my lips. “You’re right. I don’t.
