Massimo Morrone is a dangerous young mafia boss who can have anything he wants in the blink of an eye. His passions were f*****g, killing, and fighting. His good looks were just a cover to hide his dark side. Because he is also the CEO of a large weapon company, he is Italy's richest mafia boss. Bella Collin is a lovely young lady who was raised in a traditional home. She was a bright young lady who plans to become a doctor in a few months. Guys followed her down like prey, while girls hated her because of her beauty. Her only fault was poverty, and her only threat was beauty. When she comes into contact with the violent Mafia, her entire life gets turned upside down. What will happen when they meet? Will she fall in love with him? Will her friends be able to help her? Will Massimo make a difference in her life?
There's a prophecy that was foretold upon the birth of twins. One is destined to save the pack from certain doom, and the other is doomed to destroy it. Hazel, a young female wolf has been raised all her life knowing that she's the one destined to bring destruction. Her pack has a solution, marry her off like a living weapon so her destiny will be another pack's downfall and not their own. During the last great festival before she leaves things get out of hand and an accident changes Hazel's life forever, now her pack wants her dead. With the help of her best friend and her fated mate she escapes death but ends up in a rival pack where she discovers that she is destined for so much more than she ever thought. A Sin has awoken, and Hazel is the only one that can stop them. Too bad her wolf Ivy fights her at every chance trying to get them both killed.
Morgan is a rogue werewolf bent on going out and rescuing others so they don't suffer the same life she once had. She rescues abused women and children from cruel and heartless alphas and escapes to see another day. A girl stumbles onto her and begs for help, but the girl isn't from just any werewolf pack, but the largest in the land. Morgan will have to use her wits and skills and everything else she has honed over the years to take this alpha down. Luckily, she has the help of someone she snares in one of her traps. Complications arise as she starts to fall for him, which is a sin in her books. She didn’t deserve love, not after what she’d done in the past.
August is a normal ordinary everyday human, or so she thought until she was kidnapped by a pair of psychic werewolves that reveal that she's an angel and her very blood is priceless. The pack leader wants to sell her to the highest bidder at a supernatural auction but the rest have very different designs for her fate. One claims she's his mate, another wants to save her, and the last wants nothing more than to drive her to insanity and relish in her pain. Will she manage to escape their clutches with her sanity intact? Or will August submit to their desires and let the pack have its way?
Hilam sa luha ang mata ni Jacob nang harapin ni Mae sa labas ng kanilang bahay. Lumuhod ito sa harap niya, nagsusumamo. "Ano pa ba ang ginagawa mo rito? Ganyan na ba kakapal ang mukha mo? Hindi na kita mahal Jacob, alin ba sa sinabi ko ang hirap kang intindihin?" bulyaw niya rito. Pero sa bawat bigkas niya ng salitang iyon ay kabaliktaran ng kanyang nararamdaman. "Love, 'di ba sabay nating bubuuin ang mga pangarap nating dalawa? Malapit na, oh? Kunting tiis na lang. Nangako naman tayo sa isa't isa 'di ba na tayo lang hanggang wakas? 'Wag mo naman akong iwan, love, please." Kita niya ang hirap sa mukha nito at pagsasalita. Bahagya pa itong pumiyok sa huling linya. Umiling siya. "Tama na. Huwag mo nang paasahin ang sarili mo. Hindi tayo magka-level at iyon ang totoo. Hindi ko maaatim na makatuluyan ang isang hamak na hampas-lupa lamang. Sana ay huli na nating pagkikita ito, nakakasura ang pagmumukha mo!" sabay talikod at malakas na sinarado ang gate. Rinig niya sa labas ang pagtawag nito sa kanyang pangalan. Kasabay nang malakas na pagbuhos ng ulan ay ang walang humpay na pag-agos ng kanyang luha. Tila hiniwa ng sandamakmak na kutsilyo ang puso niya. 'Sana'y maunawaan mo balang araw, love, kung bakit ko ito ginawa.' sambit ng isip niya. Ilang taon na ang lumipas. Itinuon ni Mae ang isip at katawan sa trabaho. Naging maganda ang balik sa kan'ya ng kapalaran. Sa loob ng dalawang taon ay nasungkit kaagad niya ang posisyon bilang Finance Manager. Hanggang isang araw, isang 'di inaasahang bisita ang dumating. Ang bagong may-ari ng kompanyang pinagtatrabahoan niya. The new version of Jacob. Kakayanin kaya niyang tiisin ang malamig na pakikitungo nito sa kan'ya?
Xavier Ramon was just another werewolf in the Blood Moon pack. He wasn’t an alpha, beta, delta, an abused omega, or even a runt. He was just a regular werewolf, going about his business and waiting for his birthday to come so he can reject his mate, and control his own life like a regular person. His birthday was finally here, and he found his mate. The only problem? His mate was a human, at his high school. How was he supposed to reject a human? Seth Truman was a regular guy, with a regular girlfriend, and a semi-regular family. However, a guy who he never really talked to before suddenly has his undivided attention. Why? How will it all work out? Content warning: this story contains mature and s****l content.
Chanel's dad left her and her mom all of a sudden just before senior year. That's the start of all her struggles. She and her mom had to transfer to another city, she had to transfer to another school, and has to look for new work. Her mom became alcoholic. She blames her dad for all her current predicaments. Alex is seeking revenge on his ex-girlfriend and her soon to be husband. He gets a girl to help him with his plans. Then everything falls into place. Will they also fall... in love with each other? Alex and Chanel will find their lives to be connected to each other in terms that they are not expecting. ================================================================== He went inside then locked the door. I looked up at him wide eyed. “I think you should be punished, Chanel. You have been a very bad girl, don’t you think?” Alex brushed my hair on my shoulder then put it on one side. He licked my earlobe while staring at me at the mirror. I gasp at the sweet sensation. “What are you doing, Alex? They might come for us.” I hissed at him. “They won’t.” His left hand was around my waist and the other one on my hip, fisted on my dress, crumpling them up. “Are you ready for your punishment, Chanel?” I was looking at him with half-lidded eyes. With him sucking on my neck, I could only tilt my head sidewards to give him more access. I have been focused on his mouth that I did not notice his hand had already invaded my panties. “Oh, f**k, Alex!” My voice in a panic, Alex could only chuckle on my ear. “I’d love to, Chanel. But you would be screaming in my bed, not in a fitting room.” He tightly clasped his left hand over my mouth. “So smooth, babe. I like it. You’re already wet for me, babe.” His index finger was flicking my clit bringing electricity throughout my body. “Mmmph!” My left hand went over his on my mouth, my right hand hooked up at his shoulder. “Open your legs, babe.” I took one big step sidewards. “Very good, babe. Do you like what my fingers are doing to you? Huh? You want more?” Alex growled lowly. I had never felt something like this before. My legs were getting weak. I’m losing my breath. But I wanted more. I flinched when he thrust one finger in my core. In. Out. In. Out. Getting faster by the second. My clit was being assaulted simultaneously, this time rougher and faster. “Mphmmmph!” I cannot hold it any longer. I felt like I’m going to pee. My legs started to twitch. “c*m, babe. Release it.” Alex whispered into my ear huskily. “Mmmmmmmmph!” Liquid came gushing out of me, trickling down my legs. s**t! Is this normal? “You’re getting me addicted to you, Chanel. You’re really something else.” He kissed the side of my neck then sucked on it. Pretty sure he had left a number of hickeys there. He was not finished doing me. More liquid was coming out until there was none. I was panting like I ran a full marathon. “You did good, Chanel.”
Willow has been destined to live her life as a s*x slave to the Prince's advisor. The only strength and happiness that pushed her forward were thoughts of being close to her one and only Prince Ash, her prince, her best friend, and the only man she's ever loved. Even being a slave to Orion's more base desires had to be worth it for just a chance to be with her true love. The three of them are sent to a Kindom summit to strategize with other nations to save the land from rampaging monsters. And it's there that Willow discovers that she has a fate far more important than she ever knew. She's destined to fight against the seven deadly sins and one of them is already causing chaos. A dark romance with mentions of rape and abuse, reader discretion advised.
Over 1 Million Reads on Wattpad Carter Jackson was a rough, ruthless d**g lord who didn't do love. He f****d, doing as he pleased to the women who were willing to enter his bedroom. Emma Sullivan was the girl who grew up around the wrong people, the wrong family striking a deal with Carter but not without putting up a fight to save her d**g addicted brother. Will Carter be able to resist falling in love with the only woman who won't submit to his handsome good looks and burning hot touch and will Emma be able to keep up the devious charade she's been playing all along with the one man she was taught to despise?
Yo tengo complejo de fea. Soy enana con una piel blanca, cabello rubio, ojos verdes y lo último, pero no menos importante es que soy principalmente rellenita. En conclusión, una chica algo fuera de lo normal para los adolescentes de mi edad y a la vez muy normal para los adultos. Amir Dhall es... un total dios arrogante e hijo del jefe de mi padre. Se puede decir que odio muchas cosas de él, por ejemplo, sus brazos, rostro, cuando te mira como si fueses una cucaracha, su cuerpo de atleta mejorado y esos hermosos ojos azules; sin embargo, lo que más odio de él es que siempre está, a cada momento, donde yo estoy. Y eso me da mucho miedo, pero de igual forma, lo odio. O eso creo yo. ...
Chase Buenavista took his twins upon the death of their mother. Parenting is still new to him and to handle it with work is too much. His last resolve is to find a nanny but every time he hires one, they end up leaving because of his twins' mischievousness. Then a frustrated-jobseeker, Lyan Guevarra accepted this offer thinking it would be an easy task while earning an ample amount of money and if that's so, Lyan will thrive to enter the world of the boss and his twins.
Inspired by one shot stories, this book is for readers who easily get tired reading of seemingly never-ending chapters of love and sensual stories. Prepare to fall in love and be pleasured in another level. Teaser on first short story: He looked down at me, then his demeanor changed. His eyes darken, his breathing became ragged, his jaw set. “Jeff?” I whispered to him. “Chesca.” He lifted his hand to my face and caressed my cheekbone. His other hand went around my waist forcing me to turn around to face a full-length mirror on a wall. I gasped at what I saw. Blush crept on my face, feeling embarrassed. I was again wearing white. My wet blouse clung to my body, outlining my curves. I could not hide my heaving chest from him, as he is holding both of my hands behind me. He turned me around and said, “Look at me, Chesca.” I shook my head. “Look. At. Me.” He lifted his hand to cup my chin and force me to look up. The moment I look in his eyes, I have lost and let go. I met Jeff half-way for that most awaited kiss. No hold barred, only intense lip-lock. We were both moaning, our hands all over each other. While my hands trembled unbuttoning his shirt, it took only a moment for Jeff to take my blouse off and my bra. His hand had pushed down my pants along with my panties, leaving me bare. In mere seconds, I had also unbuckled his belt and pushed down his pants. Jeff was groping my butt and raised me to his level. I circled my legs around his waist, my core brushing against his d**k. This contact alone made my arousal go up to another level, making my v****a wet. Jeff had pinned me to the wall, while we both ravish each other’s mouth. “Oh, Jeff.” His mouth descended to the side of my neck and nibble on it. “Oooh…” “You like it, Chesca? I have been meaning to f**k you the first day I’ve met you.” He gave me a swift kiss on the lips and rested his forehead on mine. “You don’t know how much I wanted you.”
Es verdad que todas las lobas quieren un Alpha, también es cierto que cualquiera daría lo que fuese por estar con uno, pero yo... No me considero de ese montón por tres simples razones, que son: 1. No creo en los típicos clichés. 2. Todo ese rollo de ser luna me parece aburrido. 3. Simplemente no me gusta nuestro próximo Alpha. Yo soy Jexi Dornam, la única chica de la manada que odia a nuestro queridísimo Elián Dhall, o como yo le digo, El Chico Dhall.
Aaron Astor, a billionaire, was asked by a favor by his sister to take care of her daughter. His sister went with her husband for business travel during the summer. After several failed attempts in hiring a nanny for his niece, he finally found Calista, his subordinate's daughter. Will finding Calista be also finding the one? Calista Morris is a college student, who was hired to baby-sit Aaron's niece. Upon seeing Aaron, she fell in love at first sight with her Mom's boss. Will there be a chance for Calista to capture Aaron's heart? ===================================== “Hi!” I was not able to say anything after as I gaze up to the man. The most handsome man I have ever seen in my entire life. It was like one of those scenes in the movies where everything was in slow motion. It was his piercing grey eyes that had captured my soul. He has black hair, pointed nose, full pink lips and sharp jaw, with a five o’clock shadow, that made him more manly. He must be around six feet tall, while I stand at five feet and six inches. I came to my senses, when the man cleared his throat. “I’m so sorry for the wait. I was in, uh, the shower.” “Looks like it.” His eyes lowered to my shirt. Fuck! Let me die in peace! I quickly crossed my arms in front of my chest and I feel my face flushing in embarrassment. I got to wear my white oversized shirt that goes down to my knees. Water from my hair was dripping down my shirt, over my breasts! And now my n*****s, hard and erect, were in display to this handsome man!
Clara fue adoptada a los doce años, ella comprendió desde el primer momento que su familia, aunque amorosa, ocultaba cosas. Cuando cumplió la mayoría, comprendió lo que era. Sin derecho a objetar, Clara pertenece a quien el destino le obligue a ver como su dueño, hasta que un colapsus la ponga en su lugar. Su adicción a la sumisión la ha de llevar a un abismo de control sin confianza del que debe flotar antes de terminar hundida. BDSM- LECTURA ERÓTICA SUBIDA DE TONO- NO APTO PARA MENORES DE EDAD.
¡ATENCIÓN! Contenido para Adultos. - SEXO MUY DESCRIPTIVO EN DIVERSIDAD DE GENERO -VIOLENCIA FÍSICA -LENGUAJE SOEZ -TEMAS FUERTES De todos los placeres de la vida, el que más he disfrutado es el sexo. A veces, esa palabra asusta a algunas personas, pero solo a los que no se atreven a mirar un poco más allá. A mis veintiún años he disfrutado del sexo y también he hecho que otros disfruten conmigo sin importarme edades, estados civiles, condiciones, y ni siquiera el sexo de la persona. En mi diccionario, las palabras sexo, placer y orgasmo están sincronizadas, porque me trasportan a una sola cosa: Estar bien conmigo misma. Sé que a muchos no les agradará mi estilo de vida pero sólo les diré una cosa: Cada quién hace con su vida lo que mejor le plazca, y a mi me complace el placer puro, carnal y s****l. El sexo es tan bueno que entretiene, el placer no es menos porque satisface y el orgasmo lo complementa, porque libera la oxitocina en el cuerpo, que incluso se puede decir que rejuvenece. Si no lo creen, aquí les dejaré un poco más de mi... Soy Verónica Tocker pero desde hace mucho tiempo soy conocida como SWEET CANDY. Ven a conocer mi historia... Si te atreves.
Após perder sua mãe em um trágico acidente de avião, Yasmim que mora agora apenas com seu pai começa a perceber o comportamento dele diferente, se endividando, começou a usar muita droga e não ter como pagar, o pai oferece a filha como uma troca para quitar sua dívida, será que o Russo irá aceitar a ruiva como uma moeda de troca pela dívida de droga do pai? Vamos juntos descobrir.
Ang pagkamatay ng stepfather ni Lianne ang siyang simula ng kalbaryo ng buhay nila ng kanyang mga kapatid. Bukod sa tuluyan na silang nawalan ng magulang ay may naiwan pa itong malaking utang sa isang kinatatakutang mafiaboss. Isang araw, dumating ang lalaking pinagkautangan ng kanyang stepfather ngunit imposibleng makahanap ng gano'ng kalaking halaga sa isang iglap. Kaya naman, bilang kabayaran sa pagkakautang ng kanyang stepfather ay kinuha siya ng lalaking ito. Iyon na rin ang hudyat ng katapusan ng normal na buhay ni Lianne dahil papasukin na niya ang buhay ng isang mafia boss. Hanggang saan n'ya kayang protektahan ang kanyang buhay sa magulong mundo nito?
Olivia lost her parents at the age of 14 and got to live with her mother's best friend, her guardian. She grew up hearing stories of Michael, making him her teenage crush and first love. Michael had finished his tour of duty and decided to live in his mother's town together with his girlfriend. He knew of the girl living with his mom and thought nothing about her, until their first meeting. She had blossomed into a beautiful, confident, and smart young lady. Michael's girlfriend did not like what was happening between the two, but the mother seems to be smiling at the background. What happened on their first meeting? What could their future hold? ===================================================== He swept my wet hair back, then leaned down to brush his lips over my neck. The next thing I knew, he was licking my neck up to my earlobe. I closed my eyes and tried so hard not to moan. “You’re such a temptress, Oh-liv-i-ah.” He said as he curled his arm around my waist, his lips just over my ear. My body shivered at his touch. Stop this nonsense, Olivia! My mind seemed to be shouting. I put my hands on his chest, ready to push him. But my body is not cooperating. Michael pulled my hair back softly, forcing me to look up to him. He placed his forehead on mine. “Just one kiss, baby girl.” I don’t know if he is intoxicated, but surely, I am. His eyes scanned my face, lingering a few seconds on my lips before going back to my eyes. I could not do anything, but say his name softly, “Michael.” It was all that he needed to dip his head to mine, to cover my mouth with his. He started to move his lips slowly and I try to match the movements. I gasped when he bit my bottom lip, giving him a chance for his tongue to enter my mouth. I felt like I was going to melt, my knees were all getting weak. I encircled my arms around his neck, my chest pressed on to his body. He tightened his hold around me, while his other arm went up to my back, his hand supporting the back of my head. His tongue was softly rubbing his tongue on mine, as if testing my responsiveness. I moved my tongue and rub back. He seemed to like it, because he tilted his head to deepen the kiss.
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