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Sheltered by Him Series by Frankie Love – Read Books Online Free Ebooks good best novels to read http://www.ilovenovels.com Mon, 21 Oct 2024 11:40:54 +0000 en-US hourly 1 https://wordpress.org/?v=7.0 http://www.ilovenovels.com/wp-content/uploads/2020/09/favicon.png Sheltered by Him Series by Frankie Love – Read Books Online Free Ebooks good best novels to read http://www.ilovenovels.com 32 32 His Mansion (Sheltered by Him #2) Read Online Frankie Love http://www.ilovenovels.com/his-mansion-sheltered-read-online-him-2-read-online-frankie-love Mon, 21 Oct 2024 11:27:20 +0000 http://www.booksnovels.com/his-mansion-sheltered-read-online-him-2-read-online-frankie-love Genre: Alpha Male, Billionaire, Contemporary, Erotic, Insta-Love, Novella Authors: Frankie Love Series: Sheltered by Him Series by Frankie Love
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Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 17958 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 90(@200wpm)___ 72(@250wpm)___ 60(@300wpm)

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He saved her once... Now he’ll claim her forever.

When billionaire Nathan Blackwell rescues Isabella from a disastrous date, she’s thrust into a world of power, luxury, and undeniable passion. He’s possessive, protective, and determined to make her his. But Isabella’s life isn’t simple—her past is messy, and she’s sure she doesn’t belong in Nathan’s world.

Nathan doesn’t care. She’s his, and he’ll stop at nothing to prove it—no matter what it takes.

Get ready for a high-heat, possessive romance with a protective alpha hero and the woman he’ll do anything to claim.

Billionaire HeroVirgin HeroineRescue and ProtectionForced ProximityLactation PlayAlpha Hero / Soft DomOpposites AttractLove at First SightProposal / MarriageSurprise Pregnancy

Teaser “You’re mine, Isabella. No one will ever hurt you again—not while I’m here.”“How can you not see the truth? You are enough, just as you are.”“I’ve loved you since the moment I saw you. You’re everything to me.”“You’re going to squirt for me... but not yet. Not until I say.”“I want you forever. Marry me, Isabella. Be mine, always.”“You’re carrying my child. You and our baby... you’re both all mine.”“Let me take care of you, princess. You deserve to be worshipped.”

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ISABELLA

I sit across from Matthew, watching him talk over me like I’m not even here. His voice is smooth, but every word that spills out of his mouth grates against my nerves. This restaurant feels suffocating, too expensive for someone like me. The chandelier above glitters like the life I’ll never have, and the fancy place settings make me more uncomfortable than impressed.

Matthew’s words blur as I stare at my lap, trying to quiet the anxiety that’s been buzzing inside me since this morning. The break-in at my apartment was the last straw. I don’t have anywhere else to go, and now, my only refuge—the tiny space I’ve been calling home—is tainted with fear.

I’m stuck. And now I’m here with a man who makes me feel small. Why did I agree to this date?

I glance around the room, desperate for something—anything—to distract me from the knot tightening in my chest.

And then I see him.

Sitting at the bar, alone, a man with dark hair and broad shoulders. His presence is like a storm cloud, drawing attention without trying. He’s dressed in a crisp suit, but there’s nothing stiff about the way he carries himself. He’s powerful, with an air of control that makes everyone else fade into the background. His gaze is intense, locked on me like he’s seeing right through the facade I’ve tried to maintain all night.

I can’t look away. The room seems to disappear, and for a moment, it’s just me and him.

But then Matthew’s voice pulls me back to reality. "You should be grateful I even brought you here," he sneers, his words dripping with arrogance.

Before I can respond, the man from the bar is standing right beside us. He’s even more striking up close—tall, muscular, with a face that looks like it was carved from stone. His dark eyes are focused entirely on me, and I feel something unfamiliar stir inside me. Safety. He feels like safety.

"She’s done with you," he says, his voice calm but commanding.

Matthew bristles. "And who the hell do you think you are?"

The man doesn’t even glance at him. His eyes stay on mine, and something inside me breaks free. "I’m the man who’s taking her away from this."

He holds out his hand, and I take it without a second thought. His grip is firm, reassuring, and I let him lead me out of the restaurant, Matthew’s protests fading into the background.

Outside, a sleek black car is waiting, the door already open. I hesitate, glancing up at the stranger who just pulled me out of a situation I didn’t know how to escape. I should be scared. I don’t know him. But I can’t go back to my apartment tonight. I can’t face the shattered window and the fear of being alone.

“I’m Nathan,” he tells me.

“I’m Isabella.”

“Where do you live?” he asks.

"I—I can’t go back to my apartment," I whisper, my voice breaking. "There was a break-in... I don’t... I don’t feel safe there anymore."

His expression softens, just slightly. "You won’t have to. You’re safe with me now."

I slide into the car, the luxury of it wrapping around me like a protective cocoon. Nathan tells the driver to head home, before sliding in next to me. The door closes behind him. He doesn’t say anything, but there’s something in his gaze that makes me feel like everything is going to be okay.

NATHAN

From the moment I saw her walk into the restaurant with that man, I knew she didn’t belong with him. Her nervous glances, the way she fidgeted with her hands, the way her eyes seemed to dart around the room as if she were looking for an escape—it all told me everything I needed to know. She was out of place in his world, but more than that, she was uncomfortable. Scared.

And beautiful. God, she is beautiful. Soft blonde hair cascading over her shoulders, pale skin that looks so delicate, like I could bruise her with a touch. Her dress hugs her curves in all the right places, and my gaze lingering on the swell of her full breasts, the gentle rise and fall of her chest as she takes shallow breaths.

But it isn’t just her body that captivates me—it is the vulnerability in her eyes. She lookslike she is one wrong move away from breaking. And I want to be the one to make sure that doesn’t happen.

I’ve seen men like him before—entitled, smug, thinking they can buy anything they want, including women. But she wasn’t for sale. Not to him.

While I was still at the bar I watched him belittle her, treating her like she was just another accessory. My blood boiled. There was a time when I might have ignored it, let it slide because it wasn’t my business. But not tonight. Tonight, I felt something primal rise up in me, something possessive.

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His Cabin (Sheltered by Him #1) Read Online Frankie Love http://www.ilovenovels.com/his-cabin-sheltered-read-online-him-1-read-online-frankie-love Sat, 05 Oct 2024 02:31:07 +0000 http://www.booksnovels.com/his-cabin-sheltered-read-online-him-1-read-online-frankie-love Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Insta-Love, Virgin Authors: Frankie Love Series: Sheltered by Him Series by Frankie Love
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Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20548 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 103(@200wpm)___ 82(@250wpm)___ 68(@300wpm)

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He’s the brooding mountain man next door, and all he wants is to claim her—again and again.

Lena escapes to the mountains for solitude, but Cade, her rugged and dangerously handsome neighbor, has other plans.

When a storm traps them together, their chemistry ignites, pulling her into a world of heated passion and raw desire. Lena’s gone from an innocent city girl to the woman who craves Cade’s rough, possessive love.

But with his heart locked away, can Cade offer more than just pleasure? And will Lena risk everything for the chance at forever?

Grumpy Mountain ManForced ProximityProtector HeroVirgin to VixenLactation PlayBaby FeverBook “You feel that, baby? That’s all for you.” “I’m going to make you beg for it, over and over again.” “I’ll fill you up, make you mine—again and again.” “From the moment I saw you, I knew I’d ruin you for anyone else.” “You’re sweeter than sin, Lena. And I’m never letting you go.” "I want to feel every part of you, see every shiver of pleasure I can give you."

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LENA

I step out of the car, and the cold air hits me like a slap in the face. My breath fogs in front of me, and my nipples instantly harden, pressing against the thin fabric of my bra. Damn, I should’ve worn something warmer, but all I can think about is how empty and cold I feel out here, not just on the outside, but deep inside too.

This cabin, this wilderness, it’s all so far from what I know. I wanted to get away, to escape the city and all the noise, but now all I can think about is how lonely it is out here.

How lonely I am.

I wrap my arms around myself, rubbing my hands up and down my coat sleeves, but it does nothing to ease the chill seeping into my bones. What I need is to start a fire.

Or maybe, what I really need is a man—a strong, warm body to wrap around me, to pull me close and heat me up from the inside out. I have waited all my life for a man to hold me, and twenty-two years is long enough.

“Fresh air will do you good,” I mutter, repeating the advice my friend Julie gave me before I left. She has never left the city and has no idea what it’s really like to be in the wilderness alone. “Get some peace and quiet, Lena. You’re burning out.” She had good intentions, but I am already doubting my plan.

I stare at the cabin, dark and looming, like something out of a bad dream. But I can’t turn back now. I’m here, and I need to make this work. Afterall, when I first heard about this place, how it was my unexpected inheritance from an uncle I never knew, it felt like fate – like a chance to get away and think about the life I truly wanted. I have been so unhappy working from home and feeling alone … but now that I am staring at this rickety old cabin I wonder how those feelings would change out here. I am even more alone.

I grab my suitcase and head up the creaky steps, my body shivering with every gust of wind that sneaks under my coat. God, what I wouldn’t give for a big, strong man to wrap his thick arms around me right now. But all I’ve got is myself and whatever scraps of heat I can manage to create in this drafty old cabin.

I step inside, and the cold follows me, settling into the corners like it’s here to stay. The fireplace catches my eye, the only thing that promises warmth in this entire place. I need to get a fire going, fast. My nipples are still hard, and the rest of me is starting to feel like ice. I’ve never been so aware of how sensitive I am, how much I long for heat, for a touch that would melt all this cold away. But that’s not going to happen—not tonight, not here.

I fumble with the logs, trying to arrange them the way I’ve seen on TV. “This is gonna be easy,” I murmur, trying to convince myself I’ve got this under control. “I’ve seen people do it a thousand times.”

But no matter how hard I try, the fire refuses to light. My frustration builds with every failed attempt. “Come on, you know you wanna! Just light!” I strike another match, but it fizzles out as quickly as the last one. My teeth chatter as the wind howls outside, making the cabin creak ominously.

“Guess it’s gonna be a long, cold night,” I sigh, pulling my coat tighter around myself as I flop onto the couch. What I wouldn’t give to have someone here, someone warm and strong to press up against me, to chase away the chill that’s settled deep in my bones.

I close my eyes, trying to ignore the ache in my chest, the loneliness that’s only amplified by the cold, empty cabin around me.

But I can’t shake the feeling that I’m not as alone as I thought.

CADE

I’ve been watching her from the moment she drove up, her little city car kicking up dust on the gravel road. She doesn’t belong here, that much is obvious. And damn if that doesn’t do something to me, seeing her all out of place, soft and delicate in this rough, wild land. My cock hardens almost instantly, pressing against the front of my jeans as I take in the sight of her.

She’s got curves that could bring a man to his knees—hips that sway just right, a chest that strains against that too-thin coat, and those legs... fuck, those legs could wrap around me anytime. The cold air has her nipples hard, even through the layers she’s wearing, and I can’t help but imagine what it’d be like to warm her up, to take her in my arms and press her body against mine until she’s soft and pliant.

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