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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Paranormal
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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The 5-time Rejected Gamma & The Lycan King
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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Dripping On My Son's Lap
I had never think of doing anything with my stepson until the day I caught him fucking his girlfriend.
That was when I noticed he were bigger than his father. The raw strength and his massive member made my core drip. I couldn't get it off my head. I craved for his touch and his massive member.
Everything changed when sat on his lap in a two hours journey to his grandma's house.
Boundaries were crossed and I didn't regret it. He fucked me while his dad drives and I enjoyed every but of it. When we got to his grandma's house, I didn't stop. I wanted him to fuck me more and more.
That was when I noticed he were bigger than his father. The raw strength and his massive member made my core drip. I couldn't get it off my head. I craved for his touch and his massive member.
Everything changed when sat on his lap in a two hours journey to his grandma's house.
Boundaries were crossed and I didn't regret it. He fucked me while his dad drives and I enjoyed every but of it. When we got to his grandma's house, I didn't stop. I wanted him to fuck me more and more.
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My Alpha Stepdad, My Top Gifter
"Ah... Alpha! Fuck! You’re so big, I can feel you in my womb!" Miya groaned as her stepdad fed his large man meat inside her warm hungry pussy.
"I’ve got you, Miya. Oh fuck, you’re so soft. Look at how much milk you’re giving me." Alpha Marcus groaned, lowering his hed to maul her breasts leaking breast milk. “Fuck, your milk is so fresh...”
"It’s coming out... it’s everywhere! Please, Daddy... suck them!"
"Good. Don't worry. I will suck every drop straight from the source."
***
20 years old Miya is a she-wolf with a rare condition called Luna’s Fever. It means her body produces sweet, rich milk whenever a powerful Alpha is near.
The only problem?
The only Alpha who triggers her is Marcus—her own stepfather. She takes to preparing his daily milkshakes using her breast milk.
To deal with the pressure, Miya starts an OnlyFans account under the name Little Milkmaid.
She sells her videos to a mysterious top-tipper named King_M, never imagining he could be someone she knows.
The truth comes crashing down when Marcus catches her streaming live and reveals that he is King_M and has been paying to watch her for months. He doesn't think her condition is a mistake as she believes; he thinks it’s a gift meant only for his pleasure.
"Please, Dad... if my mom finds out..." Miya sobs, even as her body betrays her, leaking more for him with every thrust.
"She will never know," Marcus growls, lowering his head to feast on her breasts again. "It’s going to be our little secret."
"I’ve got you, Miya. Oh fuck, you’re so soft. Look at how much milk you’re giving me." Alpha Marcus groaned, lowering his hed to maul her breasts leaking breast milk. “Fuck, your milk is so fresh...”
"It’s coming out... it’s everywhere! Please, Daddy... suck them!"
"Good. Don't worry. I will suck every drop straight from the source."
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20 years old Miya is a she-wolf with a rare condition called Luna’s Fever. It means her body produces sweet, rich milk whenever a powerful Alpha is near.
The only problem?
The only Alpha who triggers her is Marcus—her own stepfather. She takes to preparing his daily milkshakes using her breast milk.
To deal with the pressure, Miya starts an OnlyFans account under the name Little Milkmaid.
She sells her videos to a mysterious top-tipper named King_M, never imagining he could be someone she knows.
The truth comes crashing down when Marcus catches her streaming live and reveals that he is King_M and has been paying to watch her for months. He doesn't think her condition is a mistake as she believes; he thinks it’s a gift meant only for his pleasure.
"Please, Dad... if my mom finds out..." Miya sobs, even as her body betrays her, leaking more for him with every thrust.
"She will never know," Marcus growls, lowering his head to feast on her breasts again. "It’s going to be our little secret."
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Wet for you, Daddy
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.
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.
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Want Her In My Bed
"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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Go Wild for Me, Daddy
Ever since my stepdad stepped in to fill the void my biological father left, he was my rock and the only true warmth in our house.
But everything changed the day I came back from university. I was twenty now, no longer the innocent little girl he dropped off at the dorms a year ago. When I excitedly jumped into his arms for a welcome-home hug—just like I used to do—my grown body pressed flush against him.
That was when I felt it: his rigid, unmistakable arousal pressing against my core.
Every moral bone in my body screamed at me to step back and be the daughter I was supposed to be. But I didn't.
What started as lingering glances and a fake "panic attack" on his lap quickly spiraled into an intoxicating game. From riding him on the couch while my mother slept right beside us, to taking his massive length from behind in the kitchen while she baked bread just three feet away... I was crossing every line imaginable.
We were completely trapped in our beautiful, dirty little secret. And I had absolutely no plans to stop.
But everything changed the day I came back from university. I was twenty now, no longer the innocent little girl he dropped off at the dorms a year ago. When I excitedly jumped into his arms for a welcome-home hug—just like I used to do—my grown body pressed flush against him.
That was when I felt it: his rigid, unmistakable arousal pressing against my core.
Every moral bone in my body screamed at me to step back and be the daughter I was supposed to be. But I didn't.
What started as lingering glances and a fake "panic attack" on his lap quickly spiraled into an intoxicating game. From riding him on the couch while my mother slept right beside us, to taking his massive length from behind in the kitchen while she baked bread just three feet away... I was crossing every line imaginable.
We were completely trapped in our beautiful, dirty little secret. And I had absolutely no plans to stop.
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