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
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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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But on my eighteenth birthday camping trip, everything changes——I Discover a Side of Him Unknown to Other Women.
Forced to share a single tent with my oblivious mother sleeping just feet away, my long-hidden crush ignites into a raging, undeniable obsession.
I thought I was hiding my dirty secret, but Jacob has been watching me, too.
The man I once sought for comfort is now claiming my body right under my mother's nose. Our forbidden game becomes a toxic addiction. With every filthy whisper and relentless thrust, I realize one terrifying truth:
I never want him to stop.
But on my eighteenth birthday camping trip, everything changes——I Discover a Side of Him Unknown to Other Women.
Forced to share a single tent with my oblivious mother sleeping just feet away, my long-hidden crush ignites into a raging, undeniable obsession.
I thought I was hiding my dirty secret, but Jacob has been watching me, too.
The man I once sought for comfort is now claiming my body right under my mother's nose. Our forbidden game becomes a toxic addiction. With every filthy whisper and relentless thrust, I realize one terrifying truth:
I never want him to stop.
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COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES:
BOOK ONE: The 5-Time Rejected Gamma & the Lycan King
BOOK TWO: The Rogues Who Went Rogue
BOOK THREE: The Indomitable Huntress & the Hardened Duke
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BOOK ONE:
After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. What’s worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner.
King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldn’t thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesn’t seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that he’s different; and a chance to love her.
But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
BOOK ONE: The 5-Time Rejected Gamma & the Lycan King
BOOK TWO: The Rogues Who Went Rogue
BOOK THREE: The Indomitable Huntress & the Hardened Duke
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BOOK ONE:
After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. What’s worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner.
King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldn’t thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesn’t seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that he’s different; and a chance to love her.
But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
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"Is there a reason why I shouldn't fuck your brains out right now?" he ask and I shudder.
"Nnn... Nooo! I don't have a reason," I stutter.
"Good! I am about to forget you are my princess and fuck you like a slut," he promises as he fucks me.
"I am a slut, only for you," I murmur.
*******
I have always had a crush on my dad's best friend but Jack never saw me as a woman and rather he always referred to me as a child and treated me just like one. Just that, something ws soff in the eau he looked at me and spoke to me from time to time. I could feel the need in his voice and fire in his eyes.
So when my parents had to leave for some days and he was asked to take care of me I knew that was the only chance I will ever get at making my feelings known to him and to know whether or not what I saw was real ot if I wasn't Hallucinating. The first few nights were tough and he kept off saying I was off limits to him, but what if I am not and he is only trying to send me away bechause of the lady I saw him kissing the other night?
"Nnn... Nooo! I don't have a reason," I stutter.
"Good! I am about to forget you are my princess and fuck you like a slut," he promises as he fucks me.
"I am a slut, only for you," I murmur.
*******
I have always had a crush on my dad's best friend but Jack never saw me as a woman and rather he always referred to me as a child and treated me just like one. Just that, something ws soff in the eau he looked at me and spoke to me from time to time. I could feel the need in his voice and fire in his eyes.
So when my parents had to leave for some days and he was asked to take care of me I knew that was the only chance I will ever get at making my feelings known to him and to know whether or not what I saw was real ot if I wasn't Hallucinating. The first few nights were tough and he kept off saying I was off limits to him, but what if I am not and he is only trying to send me away bechause of the lady I saw him kissing the other night?
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WARNING: This book is rated 18+ and will contain explicit sexual contents.
He's off-limits. But tonight, I'm done pretending.
Bell thinks I'm his sweet little girlfriend.
But it's his stepdad who sees the real me—
wet, needy, and aching to be ruined.
One look. One whisper. One filthy promise.
And just like that…
I'm on the kitchen counter, legs wide, moaning "Daddy."
This isn't just sex
This is sin
And it feels so damn good to be a sinner.
Welcome to the diary of a sinner—where shame is foreplay and obedience tastes like lust. Where pleasure is punishment—and sin feels holy.
This is a collection of raw, filthy, indulgent one-shots where no desire is too dark to explore, no boundary too sacred to cross. Each story is a confessional soaked in pleasure, punishment, and the bittersweet afterglow of release.
And you’re going to love every one of them, especially if you're looking for a book filled with wild sexual fantasies.
Join the ride, if you can control the heat.
He's off-limits. But tonight, I'm done pretending.
Bell thinks I'm his sweet little girlfriend.
But it's his stepdad who sees the real me—
wet, needy, and aching to be ruined.
One look. One whisper. One filthy promise.
And just like that…
I'm on the kitchen counter, legs wide, moaning "Daddy."
This isn't just sex
This is sin
And it feels so damn good to be a sinner.
Welcome to the diary of a sinner—where shame is foreplay and obedience tastes like lust. Where pleasure is punishment—and sin feels holy.
This is a collection of raw, filthy, indulgent one-shots where no desire is too dark to explore, no boundary too sacred to cross. Each story is a confessional soaked in pleasure, punishment, and the bittersweet afterglow of release.
And you’re going to love every one of them, especially if you're looking for a book filled with wild sexual fantasies.
Join the ride, if you can control the heat.
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Five years ago, he was just Uncle Frank, the man who bought me ice creams and toys.
Five years later, he returned dripping with a dark, suffocating masculinity, becoming the forbidden fruit I was desperate to taste.
I may look like an innocent nineteen-year-old, but I can tell you actually I’m a bad girl at heart.
I teased him relentlessly—bending over in front of him on purpose, parading around in nightgowns that barely covered my ass just to torture him. I watched his dark eyes shift from restraint to raw hunger, watching him teeter on the crumbling edge of his morality.
“I can’t do this, Bella. You’re my best friend’s daughter,” he had groaned, his voice thick with torture.
But the night I pushed open his bedroom door when he was masturbating, all his resistance shattered.
Now, I won’t let him stop. Not even when my dad’s video call lights up the screen. Even as I smile innocently into the camera, pretending nothing is wrong, I need Frank to keep thrusting deep inside me.
Five years later, he returned dripping with a dark, suffocating masculinity, becoming the forbidden fruit I was desperate to taste.
I may look like an innocent nineteen-year-old, but I can tell you actually I’m a bad girl at heart.
I teased him relentlessly—bending over in front of him on purpose, parading around in nightgowns that barely covered my ass just to torture him. I watched his dark eyes shift from restraint to raw hunger, watching him teeter on the crumbling edge of his morality.
“I can’t do this, Bella. You’re my best friend’s daughter,” he had groaned, his voice thick with torture.
But the night I pushed open his bedroom door when he was masturbating, all his resistance shattered.
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