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
81.6k words
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.
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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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“Tell me, Summer” he said quietly, voice dropping seductively low, his hot breath fanning the back of my neck. “Are you tired of playing the devoted little wife to my brother?”
The question hit like a direct blow to the gut.
My breath hitched.
This was so wrong, I told myself over and over, my fists clenching so hard.
But still, it didn't stop my pussy from pulsing so fast.
I clenched my thighs, hard, but it was pointless. The ache was already too intense. I felt soaked, strung tight. I could feel my juice sliding down my thigh.
He was close. Too close.
If I had moved back an inch, I would have felt his chest against my back. I hated how much I wanted that. I hated how badly I craved something I should never have entertained.
He was my brother-in-law.
Content Warning: This book is rated +18 and is intended for adults only. It delves into explicit sexual content, graphic language and morally questionable themes.
The question hit like a direct blow to the gut.
My breath hitched.
This was so wrong, I told myself over and over, my fists clenching so hard.
But still, it didn't stop my pussy from pulsing so fast.
I clenched my thighs, hard, but it was pointless. The ache was already too intense. I felt soaked, strung tight. I could feel my juice sliding down my thigh.
He was close. Too close.
If I had moved back an inch, I would have felt his chest against my back. I hated how much I wanted that. I hated how badly I craved something I should never have entertained.
He was my brother-in-law.
Content Warning: This book is rated +18 and is intended for adults only. It delves into explicit sexual content, graphic language and morally questionable themes.
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Wet For Daddy: Daddy One Shots
“Beg properly,” he growled.
“Please, Daddy,” I cried, voice breaking. “Please fuck your little brat’s tight pussy. I’ve been so bad—punish me with your cock. Stretch me open and fill me up. I’ll be good, I promise—just please fuck me hard.”
At home, where secret desires burn hot, WET FOR DADDY brings you a hot collection of forbidden stories. Young stepdaughters grow up under the strong gaze of their powerful stepdaddies. Soon, care turns into raw hunger and wild need.
From the busy boss who takes his naughty stepdaughter on his big desk, to the tough rancher who shows his curious girl how to ride more than horses — these tales dive deep into naughty, throbbing lust.
Every soft “good girl,” every firm hand, and every secret night touch leads to explosive pleasure that breaks all the rules.
Steamy, bold, and deliciously wrong, this book gives you pure taboo fun that will leave you wet, breathless, and wanting more. Give in to your darkest stepdaddy dreams — no shame, just hot, dripping fantasy.
“Please, Daddy,” I cried, voice breaking. “Please fuck your little brat’s tight pussy. I’ve been so bad—punish me with your cock. Stretch me open and fill me up. I’ll be good, I promise—just please fuck me hard.”
At home, where secret desires burn hot, WET FOR DADDY brings you a hot collection of forbidden stories. Young stepdaughters grow up under the strong gaze of their powerful stepdaddies. Soon, care turns into raw hunger and wild need.
From the busy boss who takes his naughty stepdaughter on his big desk, to the tough rancher who shows his curious girl how to ride more than horses — these tales dive deep into naughty, throbbing lust.
Every soft “good girl,” every firm hand, and every secret night touch leads to explosive pleasure that breaks all the rules.
Steamy, bold, and deliciously wrong, this book gives you pure taboo fun that will leave you wet, breathless, and wanting more. Give in to your darkest stepdaddy dreams — no shame, just hot, dripping fantasy.
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I was ten when my stepdad became part of my family. He cared so much for me that he turned out to become my very best friend. I became more attached to him, even more than my mother.
Everything changed when I turned eighteen. The love I had for him turned into something strange I couldn't control. I began to crave things I shouldn't get from him.
For years, I craved to have him, but the forbidden relationship couldn't let me cross the line.
I came home for a few weeks school break and found him more attractive. The first night back f, I woke to my mother’s moans and the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing through the house.
I shouldn’t have listened. I definitely shouldn’t have touched myself. But I ended up fingering myself while thinking of him devouring me. As forbidden as it was, I wished I was the one he was fucking.
The next morning, my mother announced we were moving into my stepdad’s new house.
After packing our stuff, only one seat was left in the car. So I ended up sitting on my stepdad's lap while my mom drove.
In the backseat, while my mother focused on the road, strange movements were made, and I ended up crossing the line I've been holding for years. And after we arrived home, I was still NOT satisfied.
Everything changed when I turned eighteen. The love I had for him turned into something strange I couldn't control. I began to crave things I shouldn't get from him.
For years, I craved to have him, but the forbidden relationship couldn't let me cross the line.
I came home for a few weeks school break and found him more attractive. The first night back f, I woke to my mother’s moans and the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing through the house.
I shouldn’t have listened. I definitely shouldn’t have touched myself. But I ended up fingering myself while thinking of him devouring me. As forbidden as it was, I wished I was the one he was fucking.
The next morning, my mother announced we were moving into my stepdad’s new house.
After packing our stuff, only one seat was left in the car. So I ended up sitting on my stepdad's lap while my mom drove.
In the backseat, while my mother focused on the road, strange movements were made, and I ended up crossing the line I've been holding for years. And after we arrived home, I was still NOT satisfied.
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Lustful Desires(erotic Stories Compilation)
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This book contains steamy collections of erotic and romance stories. You can be sure of getting the best collection of erotic shorts here, which includes everything from horny girls to cheating husbands and wives, lying priests to dirty fathers and stepfathers, professors to stepbrothers and sisters, threesomes with strangers to family orgies, and even BDSM with cliffhangers. Loaded with hot graphic sex! It is definitely written only for adults above the age of 18. Drop your reviews, and share...
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I could feel the warmth of her pussy on my cock and I realized there was only a thin layer of her green panties separating my still hard cock from her wet pussy. She noticed me looking and she looked down too. She gave a slow humping motion and grinded her pussy over my hard cock. We both moaned, looking down. She humped again. This time I grinded back and made her hips tremble. She closed her eyes and we both slowly grinded each other for a moment. Going slower with each rock of our hips. She lifted her head quickly, flipping her strawberry blonde hair back and opening her blue eyes. She took a real deep breath in and let it out loud.
"Ahhh..." she sighed. Looking down at me, she smiled and raised one eyebrow as if I was meant to say something.
I pointed my finger towards my temple, "You still got some in your hair."
This book contains steamy collections of erotic and romance stories. You can be sure of getting the best collection of erotic shorts here, which includes everything from horny girls to cheating husbands and wives, lying priests to dirty fathers and stepfathers, professors to stepbrothers and sisters, threesomes with strangers to family orgies, and even BDSM with cliffhangers. Loaded with hot graphic sex! It is definitely written only for adults above the age of 18. Drop your reviews, and share...
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I could feel the warmth of her pussy on my cock and I realized there was only a thin layer of her green panties separating my still hard cock from her wet pussy. She noticed me looking and she looked down too. She gave a slow humping motion and grinded her pussy over my hard cock. We both moaned, looking down. She humped again. This time I grinded back and made her hips tremble. She closed her eyes and we both slowly grinded each other for a moment. Going slower with each rock of our hips. She lifted her head quickly, flipping her strawberry blonde hair back and opening her blue eyes. She took a real deep breath in and let it out loud.
"Ahhh..." she sighed. Looking down at me, she smiled and raised one eyebrow as if I was meant to say something.
I pointed my finger towards my temple, "You still got some in your hair."
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God, I never thought a late-night trip to my stepdad's shop would turn into this filthy, twisted nightmare.
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It started last night when I sneaked in and accidentally caught him. He was brutally fucking a silicone doll with my exact face—and groaning my name while he drove deep inside it. I should have been disgusted. Instead, I stood in the doorway, dripping wet just watching him use it.
Tonight, I went back. I found a brand-new shipment in a box—a flawless, updated copy of my body. So, I stripped naked, hid the fake, and strapped my own wrists and ankles to his posing bench……
My name is Summer, and for two years, I’ve been desperately hiding how badly I want my broad-shouldered stepdad, Hayes. He runs a shop selling custom, lifelike silicone dolls. Mom thinks he works late to handle shipments and inventory, but she has no idea what he really does in that locked back room.
It started last night when I sneaked in and accidentally caught him. He was brutally fucking a silicone doll with my exact face—and groaning my name while he drove deep inside it. I should have been disgusted. Instead, I stood in the doorway, dripping wet just watching him use it.
Tonight, I went back. I found a brand-new shipment in a box—a flawless, updated copy of my body. So, I stripped naked, hid the fake, and strapped my own wrists and ankles to his posing bench……
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For many years, Jacob was exactly what a stepfather should be: dependable, protective, and perfectly safe.
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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:
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