When Valerie Adams gets to know that she is betrothed to the youngest billionaire in New York, just to save her father's dying company, it is two nights after she caught her boyfriend on her with her best friend. She is upset with the news of the betrothal and becomes more pissed when she finally meets him. Ryan Lorenzo is the most arrogant, pompous, and cold-hearted guy she will ever cross paths with. He is less interested in keeping a woman but what he needs is a wife to satisfy his parent's desires for him to be married and considered responsible. Valerie decides to take advantage of the situation, to save her father's company and to make her boyfriend jealous. She suggests a CONTRACT for their marriage and Ryan is making the RULES.

🔞🔞 “Say it again,” he commanded. My pussy moistened all over again at the sound and command of his voice. “Say my name, Kiera. The way you said it a few moments ago,” Clint repeated himself. His palms had tightened to a fist, like he was restraining himself. I did not want him to. I wanted him all over me, kissing me, nibbling on my skin, touching me and then f**king me senseless. Looking him dead in the eyes, I bit my lips sensually and called out his name. “Clint.” He swallowed and I noticed the bulge in his shorts. I swallowed too, wondering how big and warm his dick would feel in my mouth. “Drop your hands and spread those legs. I want to see all of you.” He instructed. **** All i wanted to do was accompany papa to his golf club, but then I end up in the toilet with this hot stranger who is not only the most beautiful man I have ever seen, he is almost twice my age. But that wouldn't stop me... I have always been daddy's little bad girl... Want to Know how it goes with my lovely stranger in the toilet?

“When we grow up, you should fall in love with me, woo me, propose to me, marry me, and love and cherish me for the rest of your life. You must treat me like a Queen.” Lil told the brooding, handsome boy. “But these are all the things I should do. What will you do?” Nat asked the chirpy little girl in front of him. “I will grow up to be an outstanding lady and give you a happy family so you can smile every day,” She replied matter-of-factly. Thirteen years later, on the day of their marriage, he whispered to her, “Did you think you could be my wife because you schemed and trapped me into this? You can enjoy the vacant position of Mrs. Smith that you covet so much. But you will never have a place in my heart and life.” She disappeared the day after their marriage. What will happen when they cross paths seven years later as spouses turned strangers turned business partners? He has already forgotten he was even married. But she could never forget him, try as she may. But she has her secrets to protect and can’t tell him who he is to her as he tries to navigate his feelings.

Ivy Young is a final year student whose only aim is to study hard, have good grades and get a scholarship to college. Everything is going according to her plans until she crosses the path of the school bad boy, Romeo Sparks. When she attended a party and got into a TRUTH or DARE game with him. Her first kiss is to be taken by him or she dates him for a month. He's a school playboy and she's just a school nerd. He's dangerous. He's reckless. He's too bad for Ivy.

Liara Haysbert's whole world revolved around her books and her family. She didn't want to find her mate just after turning eighteen because she wanted to become a doctor first. A part of her didn't wish to find her mate because she was scared that her mate would reject her. Because she used to struggle to speak in front of anyone, as she had been mocked her whole life because of her nerd nature. But life had another plan for her when out of the blue, her part crossed with her fated mate, a rogue. "I, Liara Haysbert, da..daughter of Brandon Haysbert rejects…." Immediately she realized that she didn't know his name. "Ple..please tell me yo..your name." She whispered. "Name?" He finally spoke for the first time in front of her. Liara grabbed her clothes tightly, hearing his voice. "I don't have a name, Liara. Everyone calls me by different names; you can choose one to reject me. The options are Bastard, Killer, Asshole, Black, Red, Speed, dickhead, Beast, heartless, leech, dog, etc. The list is too long." Liara's heart sank upon hearing this, and she soon realized what the hell she was going to do. She kept staring at him without blinking her eyes for a while before speaking. "Theodore." It meant 'a gift of god'. And he was indeed a gift by Moon Goddess; otherwise, they wouldn't have been 'FATED MATES.' ***

“Don’t blame us, Angela. We don’t want our daughter to die like that.” “We’ve taken you to our home! We fed you and spent money on you for so many years, and this is how you pay us back!?” “Ivy needs this heart more than you do. She will die without it!” With the last remaining ounce of her strength, Angela pulled the needle out of her neck and plunged it into her chest, where her heart was pounding fiercely. “Angela!” Nathan shouted angrily, his eyes becoming fierce, “Why did you do that? Ivy is your sister. You would rather destroy your heart than give it to her! She was damn right that you are selfish!” This is the last memory she remembers before she died tragically. Angela felt like she was on fire. Hot! It was so hot! Suddenly, she felt someone kissing her lips, crushing and gnawing on them. She tried to push the person away, but the pain in her body made her approach him to ease her pain. Suddenly, her sharp pain subsided as quickly as it had come. Angela clearly opened her eyes... Vague memories gradually emerged. Looking at the surroundings, she was confused. She was still alive? Why was she lay naked in a strange bed?

She ran away from her wedding, which ended in her own demise and became her forever nightmare. She eloped with another man over the one who loved her. She was on by that person who lured her into leaving her husband and driving her to death. She came back to life and lay on their matrimonial bed. A firm but gentle hand closed around her wrist and guided her hand back to the front of his pants. She looked at her small pale hand next to his large tanned fingers and let him press her palm into him. It would be easy to let him take her, easy to submit to him. She wanted it. She wanted to feel his large hands on every inch of her body. “Wait,” she gasped. “We have to stop. This isn’t talking.” “It’s better than talking,” he said, pressing his lips to her neck. “No, we need to talk,” she said. “Get off me, let me put my clothes on.” “You can’t make love with clothes on,” he said, biting her earlobe. “Listen to me,” she said. “I’m trying to be serious, okay? I know I shouldn’t have run away.” “What is this about?” he asked in a cold tone.

I swung at him but it was clumsy, he gripped the offending arm twisting it behind my back and he slammed me face-first into the door. I winced at the contact, my cheeks flaring, my pressed up against the wood and I could barely breathe. His body pressed into me from behind, a hand reaching down to pull the hair off my face. He leaned down, “I appreciate the effort, princess.” His voice was smooth, his breath hot against my skin and his heady scent suffocating me. “There’s nowhere you’ll be able to run where I won’t be able to find you. You’ll find my retrieval methods are far more advanced than your fathers.” He sucked in a breath and my skin prickled, “more effective too.” I bit down on my lips, my chest heaving not from fear or anger but arousal.

Being assigned to become the personal guard of a mafia boss is already a difficult task. Becoming his guard and carrying his child at the same time? Near impossible. “The baby isn’t yours.” Luciano smirked, a deadly glint flashing in his eyes. “Oh, really?” he asked, one of his eyebrows raised. He walked closer to me, each of his steps resonating in the dark room. I couldn’t help but gulp at the sight of him. It has been three long years since I’ve last seen him, but why has he even gotten hotter than before? “I’m going to ask you once more,” he said, leaning closer to my face. I held my head up high, determined not to succumb to his charm. “Is she mine?” I shook my head. “Definitely not yours.” His jaw ticked, and he looked to the side before leaning his face even closer to mine, his hot breath hovering over my lips. I held in my breath and watched the alluring movement of his lips. “Then, which scoundrel does that child belong to?” I placed both of my hands on his chest and gently pushed him back. “Why? What are you going to do about it if you know?” He tilted his head to the side and smirked. “I’m going to kill that bastard.”

"W-what are you doing?" I asked, my breathing getting heavier as his warm fingers inched towards my bikini bottom. "You called me a coward earlier, remember?" He asked, his other hand wrapped around my throat and lips torturingly brushing over mine. "So let's see how much you can handle if I break the boundaries." "I haven't said anything wrong," I breathed out, the collision of the heat of our bodies made the wetness between my thighs build more. "Oh really?" He hooked my legs around his waist leaving me surprised. I opened my mouth to say something but before any sentence could leave my mouth, his fingers were sliding past my bikini bottom and were there on my bare clit and then they thrust my pušsy leaving me to scream. But everything went silent as he pressed his hot lips upon mine just as I had been wanting since the first day. **** I always knew the things I felt for Jacob Adriano were wrong in so many ways. He was my dad's best friend, totally out of bounds but I couldn't stop wanting him. And once in the event of my dad's destination wedding, I came across him after years...I lost every one of the boundaries I had and surely I planned to make him lose his ones too. After all Jacob Adriano, the sinfully attractive Italian was not unaware of my obsession with him. But little did know that forbidden relationships always bring havoc and demolition.....

“I can’t wait anymore,” he said in between breaths. Ian narrowed his eyes at me like a hawk, stalking its prey. I didn’t say anything, I couldn’t. I was still struggling to slow my breathing, catching my breath. He stalked closer to me and I was taking small steps back until I hit myself back against the wall. He took both my hands and placed them above my head, pinning me against the red brick. He looked down at me with those dark eyes and said, “I have to have you now,” I swallowed hard at his words. My head was spinning. I couldn’t tell left from right anymore. All I knew was that my body was heating up and there was this clenching feeling in my lower stomach, aching to be released. “Okay,” I breathed finally. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * After finding out her boyfriend on her, a distraught Emma went to have a one night stand with a lovely stranger at a bar. Little did she know, the handsome devil turned out to be the new art teacher at her school. Will Emma survive the school year under the possessive watchful eyes of Mr. Hayes? And was their brief eventful encounter worth risking everything? Could love really grow in such a dark place? Find out, in The Teacher's Girl. *Warning: Contains Mature Content! Enter at your own risk*

He visited the bar for the third time that day. He was really desperate to see her again. After setting his eyes on her that first day, he knew he wanted her, he want to have a feel of her. Maybe it was lust, he didn’t know, but he knew it was her. Jack Antonio was not your regular billionaire. After getting his heart broken by his ex-girlfriend few days to his twenty-fifth birthday, he swore never to have anything to do with any woman again, except it’s for momentarily pleasure. He encounters Karen during one of his visits to the bar, and that one glance sticks forever in his memory. Karen is a twenty four year old ex-journalist turn blogger. After losing her job, she ventures into full time blogging, but things do not go according to plan as she is still struggling and needs one big story to kick her to fame so when Jack starts hanging around her, she pretends to be his girlfriend. After all, it would be better for her growing blog. “Billionaires don’t fall in love, especially not me.” he stated closely and she wept. “But I love you.” she wept, trying to go closer to him. “And I don’t f**king care.” He screamed at her, already irritated by her presence. “I’m pregnant.” She finally stated and the room went silent.

A child out of wedlock and worst of all, the child belongs to the ruling king. Sophia is a palace maid and one night, the king got too drunk, and she had been cleaning up for him when he kissed her and they ended up in bed together, the king seemed not to remember what happened between them and so she tried to forget it too but fate choose not to let her forget when she found out she was pregnant. She knew she can't have the baby if they find out whose child it was and she didn't want to abort her child. Will she be able to keep her child's father's identity a secret or will the king remember what happened between them?

She was unemployed with no ability to garner attention or her husband's heart and was thrown out of the house. The entire city treated her as the brunt of their jokes and looked down on her as someone incapable of standing out in the crowd. Surprise, surprise, she set tongues wagging when she severed ties with her husband as her identities were revealed—an influencer with millions of fans, a billion-dollar company owner, and a racing champion! Those around her trained their sights on her daughter in jealousy instead, not knowing that he still had their love in his heart. Watch their journey as she grows into someone independent while he wallows in regret from losing her.

The thunderous headline of the local wealthy family selecting prospective candidates for an arranged marriage left everyone gobsmacked... because the bride was a tanned, chubby woman who was not their perfect match! Unexpectedly, she held multiple identities! As her facades of being a corporate figure and celebrity were slowly torn apart, her prospective candidates all felt that they were unworthy of her instead!

Madeline was framed for murder and had her husband and child taken from her six years ago. Apparently, her child was also ruthlessly fed to the dogs under the pouring rain as well. However, her return six years later caused her ex-husband who was at the peak of his power, and the mistress who had taken everything from her to panic. The man asked, "Who are you? Why do you have the same name as her?" Upon hearing this, Madeline took her mask off and mocked Noah. "Hey Noah, it's been a while." Noah noticed her calm demeanor and how furious the three little children behind her were.

WARNING:This book contains incest and BDSM. It also contains lots of other steamy erotic action, and I should warn you now -- it's not a short one-page jerkoff story. It is a series of stories with a number of characters that cross over between the tales. They're all interlinked in one way or another, so look out for more in the future. I've got three more novel-length tales written and a fouth nearly completed. Anyway. Read on, hope you enjoy it. Ratings and comments always welcome. ********************** Excerpt... Her fingers flew out her holes, all of them going rapidly into her wide open mouth, and as Edwin watched her suck on them, he saw her pussy twitching as she came and her ass opening and closing in glorious, exquisite detail. He came too. Hot cum splattered out his cock onto his stomach, one spurt and a second, the remainder flopping and dripping onto his pelvis, matting his grey pubic hair, coating his hand. Patricia's mouth closed, sucking hard on those fingers that had been deep her wet pussy, her tight ass, her brow furrowed and her cheeks rosy as her orgasm washed over her. "F**king dirty little whore," Edwin panted, his eyes glued to the screen as his hand fondled his sticky cock.

Cassandra left her fiancé standing at the altar a few minutes before the wedding and left to Italy. Two years later, the fence closes and as long as she does not return to San Francisco, she feels capable of anything. Even signing a marriage contract? Adriano seems to be the solution to her problems, he only has three conditions: take care of his children, abide by the terms of the contract and not fall in love with him. Cassandra is clear about it, but while her mind resists his charms, her heart falls under the spell with each passing day. Her passion is unleashed and with it the rest of the unknown sensations for both of them.

Kathie is a high class fashion designer who gets broken when she catches her fiance in bed with another woman a few weeks to her wedding. After going through series of heartbreaks and vowing not to fall in love again, she crosses paths with Nicholas who seemingly sweeps her off her feet but what she doesn't know is that Nicholas is a prince and an heir to the throne who is betrothed to another woman. Will this relationship between a designer and a prince blossom into something beautiful or is fate playing another trick on Kathie's wounded heart?

Kayden was invited for a wedding in Lock Heart pack but was no fan of the party, going out he knew someone was in the booth of his car and the set of werewolves who came dared not go against a demon alpha like him. He had no idea she was his destined mate but he saved her, little did he know she is in great danger because she is already marked as a slave ,she tried to cry to her mate in a way to save her but he rejected her when he found out she was his mate, she was heart broken. What will she do? She needs her mate to accept her and save her.