Tearing her clothes into two halves he asked.
"Who did these to you, who hurt you"
His voice rang through her ears, filling the room with anger, which emitted with the desire to kill, and truly, he was going to rip who so ever that had caused these injury on her.
"Bella speak"
His voice calm but threatening when he mentioned her name, she looked up at him immediately, the sparks running through her body, as he covered her body with his, preventing the other occupants who was standing, to see what belonged to him. Bella watched as they shivered with fear as her mate, the vampire king growled with anger.
"Him, he hurt me"
Bella said, and with a loud growl, Blade ordered,
"Bring me a dagger!"
Blade shouted, It was not a request, it was an order.
Bella Manchor was the omega to the air winder pack, she was not just an omega, she was a wolf less werewolf. Her life was difficult, but became like hell when she got mated to the most wicked, arrogant, deadly and vile alpha, alpha Lucas, who used her for his sexual pleasures and afterwards, rejected her, but as fate may have it, she ran away from the pack, running into the hands of the vampires.
Blade Hemlock is the vampire king, he is known to be ruthless, dangerous, dark, no regard to any law. The rogues attacking on the vampires, in their lands. Then he sent few of the best men to guard the land, where the rogues mostly attacked. Unfortunately, a girl, a werewolf ran into their lands, and his men took her, as a defiler. But she was not just a werewolf defiler, who had come running into his land, it was his mate, his long awaited mate has ran into his hands, hurt, with so much injuries on her body, half dead.
Would Bella accept her mate after what had been done to her, would she want to be loved again, by her new vampire mate.
"Who did these to you, who hurt you"
His voice rang through her ears, filling the room with anger, which emitted with the desire to kill, and truly, he was going to rip who so ever that had caused these injury on her.
"Bella speak"
His voice calm but threatening when he mentioned her name, she looked up at him immediately, the sparks running through her body, as he covered her body with his, preventing the other occupants who was standing, to see what belonged to him. Bella watched as they shivered with fear as her mate, the vampire king growled with anger.
"Him, he hurt me"
Bella said, and with a loud growl, Blade ordered,
"Bring me a dagger!"
Blade shouted, It was not a request, it was an order.
Bella Manchor was the omega to the air winder pack, she was not just an omega, she was a wolf less werewolf. Her life was difficult, but became like hell when she got mated to the most wicked, arrogant, deadly and vile alpha, alpha Lucas, who used her for his sexual pleasures and afterwards, rejected her, but as fate may have it, she ran away from the pack, running into the hands of the vampires.
Blade Hemlock is the vampire king, he is known to be ruthless, dangerous, dark, no regard to any law. The rogues attacking on the vampires, in their lands. Then he sent few of the best men to guard the land, where the rogues mostly attacked. Unfortunately, a girl, a werewolf ran into their lands, and his men took her, as a defiler. But she was not just a werewolf defiler, who had come running into his land, it was his mate, his long awaited mate has ran into his hands, hurt, with so much injuries on her body, half dead.
Would Bella accept her mate after what had been done to her, would she want to be loved again, by her new vampire mate.
Big Bad Alphas
Sydney Marie
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"Eric's lips brush mine, a slow, light action that already has me hooked. A comforting warmth engulfs my body, spreading from limb to limb like wildfire. His sweet lips move delicately with my own, the caress of his lips softer than I could have imagined. It is over too soon as he drifts away. ""Now was that so difficult?"" Eric murmurs as I try to register what just happened.
While trying to see the best in everyone, Isabella finds herself battling against her own mind. After an attack on her pack, she has to choose between her newly discovered Alpha mate and her beloved, younger sister. Her heart is in the palm of his hand--though she struggles to admit it--but that doesn't mean he won't crush it. It is a game of trust, and she cannot afford to lose.
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While trying to see the best in everyone, Isabella finds herself battling against her own mind. After an attack on her pack, she has to choose between her newly discovered Alpha mate and her beloved, younger sister. Her heart is in the palm of his hand--though she struggles to admit it--but that doesn't mean he won't crush it. It is a game of trust, and she cannot afford to lose.
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PYKE(Night Stalker Series One)
Gia Hunter
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It all started with a hit on my face.
You see, I’m rich, a club owner and women fill in line to have a little taste of me. Until a certain devastatingly gorgeous brunette shows me that I won’t always get what I want. She challenges me that no woman ever did.
The fact that she’s off-limits, I should have stopped with my little games, but I took things too far. Eventually, she becomes my addiction. I start to feel something—something so deep that I’ve never felt before, but I just couldn’t help myself. One night with her is not enough. I need to have her again.
He’s an arrogant, narcissistic, and condescending SOB who gets under my skin.
There's no denying that he’s attractive. But things have to change now—he shouldn’t always get what he wants because he says so. I also can't deny the fact that I’m deeply drawn to him. I start to feel something that scares me. So I give in and one thing leads to another. Until I realize that despite being a pretty face playboy, Pyke has flaws with a huge heart that capable of caring for someone like me.
Romance
You see, I’m rich, a club owner and women fill in line to have a little taste of me. Until a certain devastatingly gorgeous brunette shows me that I won’t always get what I want. She challenges me that no woman ever did.
The fact that she’s off-limits, I should have stopped with my little games, but I took things too far. Eventually, she becomes my addiction. I start to feel something—something so deep that I’ve never felt before, but I just couldn’t help myself. One night with her is not enough. I need to have her again.
He’s an arrogant, narcissistic, and condescending SOB who gets under my skin.
There's no denying that he’s attractive. But things have to change now—he shouldn’t always get what he wants because he says so. I also can't deny the fact that I’m deeply drawn to him. I start to feel something that scares me. So I give in and one thing leads to another. Until I realize that despite being a pretty face playboy, Pyke has flaws with a huge heart that capable of caring for someone like me.
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Calvin Logan Haysbert became a father over a night when someone dropped a newborn pup at his pack entrance stating the pup was the result of his casanova nature. His life turned upside down because of the pup's arrival, his daughter, to be exact.
He got so busy raising his daughter alone as a single father that he didn’t get time to look for the mother of his daughter until she started questioning it.
“Daddy, Where is Mommy?”
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He got so busy raising his daughter alone as a single father that he didn’t get time to look for the mother of his daughter until she started questioning it.
“Daddy, Where is Mommy?”
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Book 3: The Rejected Luna: Daddy, Where is Mommy?
Book 1: Billionaire’s Ex-Wife & His Hidden Babies (Completed)
Book 2: My Mate is a Witch (Completed)
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“Daddy… Fuck me daddy… I know daddy wants my pussy…. Yeah daddy harder… Oh..” I moaned tightly, biting my bottom lips.
“So close.” I whispered, twirling my other hand on my breast, pinching and swirling my thumb against my dark buds. It was fucking sweet having pleasuring myself but I wondered what it would actually feel like having daddy’s cock inside of me instead.
My eyes had immediately seized upward, and my hues widened with shock, snapping at the sight of my father figure who stood unwavering at the door. My heart skipped a beat that I swallowed harshly having pushed the words out my mouth.
“Daddy….” my eyes leaned on him, watching as his dark shadow loomed further inside my room, and he pushed the door closed from behind with my breath which had halted.
My leg involuntarily squeezed themselves to together, and another pleasure weaved its way into my body, maybe it was actually due to shock. What was he fucking doing here?
“Princess where you fantasizing about me?”
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Roses weren’t red, neither were violent blue to me, all I wanted was pleasure but it all went too far…..
The moment I saw how gracious my stepdad appeared, I had made it my mission to seduce him. Unfortunately what I didn’t know was that I was a naïve nineteen years old who was being used.
He turned to a monster, and he made it his own life mission to torment my existence.
“So close.” I whispered, twirling my other hand on my breast, pinching and swirling my thumb against my dark buds. It was fucking sweet having pleasuring myself but I wondered what it would actually feel like having daddy’s cock inside of me instead.
My eyes had immediately seized upward, and my hues widened with shock, snapping at the sight of my father figure who stood unwavering at the door. My heart skipped a beat that I swallowed harshly having pushed the words out my mouth.
“Daddy….” my eyes leaned on him, watching as his dark shadow loomed further inside my room, and he pushed the door closed from behind with my breath which had halted.
My leg involuntarily squeezed themselves to together, and another pleasure weaved its way into my body, maybe it was actually due to shock. What was he fucking doing here?
“Princess where you fantasizing about me?”
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Roses weren’t red, neither were violent blue to me, all I wanted was pleasure but it all went too far…..
The moment I saw how gracious my stepdad appeared, I had made it my mission to seduce him. Unfortunately what I didn’t know was that I was a naïve nineteen years old who was being used.
He turned to a monster, and he made it his own life mission to torment my existence.
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“Spread for me," he growled, his fingers teasing her wet and eager folds.
“I… I can’t…” Celeste whispered, shivering, her body betraying her with every desperate twitch.
“Yes, you can,” he hissed, pressing harder, dragging a fingertip through her slick heat. “Show me… how wet, how hungry you are for me.”
Celeste never expected her stepbrother to ignite a fire she couldn’t control. Every accidental touch, every heated glance left her trembling, yearning for him in ways both thrilling and forbidden.
When Jace invaded her space, teasing, daring, and dominating, she was pushed to the edge. Desire coiled low, nerves screamed, and every inch of her ached to be claimed and filled by the one man she shouldn’t want.
Forbidden, dripping, and utterly consuming, this was a craving that shouldn’t exist, yet she couldn’t, and wouldn’t, resist.
“I… I can’t…” Celeste whispered, shivering, her body betraying her with every desperate twitch.
“Yes, you can,” he hissed, pressing harder, dragging a fingertip through her slick heat. “Show me… how wet, how hungry you are for me.”
Celeste never expected her stepbrother to ignite a fire she couldn’t control. Every accidental touch, every heated glance left her trembling, yearning for him in ways both thrilling and forbidden.
When Jace invaded her space, teasing, daring, and dominating, she was pushed to the edge. Desire coiled low, nerves screamed, and every inch of her ached to be claimed and filled by the one man she shouldn’t want.
Forbidden, dripping, and utterly consuming, this was a craving that shouldn’t exist, yet she couldn’t, and wouldn’t, resist.
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I shouldn’t have watched. I definitely shouldn’t have slipped my hand between my legs, desperately wishing it was me taking his thick length.
The next morning, we left for my milestone birthday camping trip. Thanks to a packing mistake, we were forced to share a single, cramped tent and one mattress. In the pitch-black space, with my mother sleeping just inches away, the forbidden line was completely obliterated.
He didn't just touch me; he claimed me right behind her back, burying himself inside me while she slept.
And once I tasted the dangerous, suffocating thrill of stealing my mother's perfect husband, I knew I was completely corrupted—and I couldn't wait for more.
But everything changed the night before my eighteenth birthday. I came home to the heavy sounds of him ruthlessly dominating my mother.
I shouldn’t have watched. I definitely shouldn’t have slipped my hand between my legs, desperately wishing it was me taking his thick length.
The next morning, we left for my milestone birthday camping trip. Thanks to a packing mistake, we were forced to share a single, cramped tent and one mattress. In the pitch-black space, with my mother sleeping just inches away, the forbidden line was completely obliterated.
He didn't just touch me; he claimed me right behind her back, burying himself inside me while she slept.
And once I tasted the dangerous, suffocating thrill of stealing my mother's perfect husband, I knew I was completely corrupted—and I couldn't wait for more.
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My mother might have his wedding vows, but I am his darkest obsession.
Ever since that first boundary was crossed on the terrace, our affair thrives on the adrenaline of almost getting caught.
We exploit her predictable routines—stealing rushed, filthy encounters in the cramped laundry room while she takes her ten-minute showers, and pushing our luck against the kitchen counter while she listens to podcasts just one room away.
But Jacob's demands are growing dangerously bold. To punish me, he forces me to wear a remote-controlled vibrator to a family dinne.
In a house built on such reckless lies, our absolute ruin is only a matter of time.
Ever since that first boundary was crossed on the terrace, our affair thrives on the adrenaline of almost getting caught.
We exploit her predictable routines—stealing rushed, filthy encounters in the cramped laundry room while she takes her ten-minute showers, and pushing our luck against the kitchen counter while she listens to podcasts just one room away.
But Jacob's demands are growing dangerously bold. To punish me, he forces me to wear a remote-controlled vibrator to a family dinne.
In a house built on such reckless lies, our absolute ruin is only a matter of time.
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Henry was the perfectly composed gentleman who raised me , until that night. Overhearing him ruthlessly claim my mother awakened a monster inside me. I was no longer content being his "princess"; I was dying to be his prey.
During a family camping trip, I lured him to a stream. That night, with my mother sleeping mere feet away, he claimed me in the dark.
Now, our home has become a labyrinth of secret havens—from the home gym to the dining room table. My mother praises his "renewed devotion," never realizing her husband is obsessed with stretching me to my absolute limit.
During a family camping trip, I lured him to a stream. That night, with my mother sleeping mere feet away, he claimed me in the dark.
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