Nobody Like You 3
Fire and Ciara. A love the world tried to tear apart, but destiny refused to let die.
I finally have her.
After months of chasing her, fighting off her ex’s nonsense, and proving I’m not the monster she feared, Ciara is finally mine. And now that she is, I’ll go to war before I ever let her go. She’s my world, my heartbeat, my obsession. I love her—enough to kill for her, enough to die for her.
He’s everything to me.
For months, Fire wouldn’t take no for an answer. I hated him. Feared him. But now? I crave him. I ache for him when he’s not around. I wronged him once, yet he still chose me, still wanted me just as fiercely. He’s mine now, and nothing will ever change that.
A love this intense can only end one of two ways—forever or tragedy. And we don’t believe in endings.
Fire and Ciara. A love the world tried to tear apart, but destiny refused to let die.
I finally have her.
After months of chasing her, fighting off her ex’s nonsense, and proving I’m not the monster she feared, Ciara is finally mine. And now that she is, I’ll go to war before I ever let her go. She’s my world, my heartbeat, my obsession. I love her—enough to kill for her, enough to die for her.
He’s everything to me.
For months, Fire wouldn’t take no for an answer. I hated him. Feared him. But now? I crave him. I ache for him when he’s not around. I wronged him once, yet he still chose me, still wanted me just as fiercely. He’s mine now, and nothing will ever change that.
A love this intense can only end one of two ways—forever or tragedy. And we don’t believe in endings.
Fire and Ciara. A love the world tried to tear apart, but destiny refused to let die.
I finally have her.
After months of chasing her, fighting off her ex’s nonsense, and proving I’m not the monster she feared, Ciara is finally mine. And now that she is, I’ll go to war before I ever let her go. She’s my world, my heartbeat, my obsession. I love her—enough to kill for her, enough to die for her.
He’s everything to me.
For months, Fire wouldn’t take no for an answer. I hated him. Feared him. But now? I crave him. I ache for him when he’s not around. I wronged him once, yet he still chose me, still wanted me just as fiercely. He’s mine now, and nothing will ever change that.
A love this intense can only end one of two ways—forever or tragedy. And we don’t believe in endings.