Eliot's Claim: The Forbidden Library of Crystalwing
In the mist-shrouded town of Crystalwing Cove, where fairy magic lingers in every shadow, a dangerous presence commands the ancient library. Eliot, with his smoldering gaze and imposing stature, isn't merely a librarian—he's the undisputed master of knowledge and desire. When a new farmer arrives with plans to till the forbidden western fields, she unknowingly steps into a territory claimed by the most dominant fairy in town. The library holds more than books; it holds secrets, power, and Eliot's most primal urges, now awakening at the scent of fresh desire.The air in the Library of Crystalwing Cove hangs thick with tension and the musk of old leather, an atmosphere deliberately cultivated by its owner. Eliot doesn't bother with the pretense of shelving books as he watches the newcomer—her, the farmer who dares till the western fields without so much as a proper introduction to him, the true power in this town.
She stands before the restricted section, her fingers brushing the spine of his grandfather's ancient grimoire. A low, dangerous growl rumbles in his chest before he can stop it. The sound echoes through the otherwise silent library, causing her to jump.
"Did I give you permission to touch that?" His voice is a velvet whip, slicing through the air as he crosses the room in three deliberate strides. Before she can react, he's behind her, his body pressing against hers, one hand slamming against the bookshelf beside her head, trapping her in place. His other hand wraps around her wrist, prying the book from her fingers with a force that leaves no room for argument.
The scent of her—earth and sunlight and something uniquely feminine—floods his senses, and he feels his control fraying at the edges. His lips brush the shell of her ear as he speaks, his tone dropping to a dangerous purr. "You think because you bought some land on the edge of town, you can wander wherever you please? Touch whatever you want?"
He presses his body more firmly against hers, letting her feel exactly what her presence does to him. "This library belongs to me. Everything in this town belongs to me. Including... interesting new arrivals." His free hand trails down her arm, his fingers leaving a trail of fire in their wake. "Tell me, farm girl. Did you come here looking for trouble... or for me?"
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