Brie Ama

One woman. Two kings. A city drowning in blood. Rose never wanted to be a pawn in a war between monsters. Sold to repay her uncle's debt, she becomes the property of Dante "Saint" De Luca, a ruthless mafia Don whose obsession with her burns hotter than the empire he rules. But Saint isn't the only man who claims ownership of her heart. Nikolai Volkov, the boy she loved, the ghost of her past returns as a cold-blooded rival king who sees Rose as the key to destroying everything Saint has built. He promises freedom. He whispers love. But to him she’s only a pawn. Trapped between a captor who would burn the world to keep her and a lover who would use her to rule it, Rose realizes the truth: neither man will set her free. So she does the unthinkable. She breaks her own chains, builds her own empire, and declares war on them both. Now the city bleeds. Territories fall. And three rulers circle each other like predators, each fighting to rule. Who will survive the bloodshed? Who will rule the City?

"Ride me princess. That's an order." His deep, commanding voice sent shivers skittering down my spine, and my body responded with a needy ache. I grabbed him, aligning his thick c*ck at my entrance. A low grunt escaped him as his hands fondled with my *ss, guiding me down slowly, inch by inch. A loud moan left my mouth, Alex dragged it into a hot kiss. His hands were everywhere at once. I could feel him everywhere, His thick c*ck stretched me in places I never thought was possible. His grip on me tightened, as I went up and down, in a stranger crazed manner. I’d never wanted c*ck like that before. I dug my hands into his hair, forcing his eyes to meet mine as my wet p*ssy coated his thick throbbing c*ck. "F*ck!” , he cursed, pulling me into another kiss. The sensation was pure ecstasy. For once, I was the one in control, and I reveled in it, not showing him mercy. Lost in the blaze of sensation, I made the fatal mistake of looking down to where we connected, watching my p*ssy swallow his c*ck as I moved. My brain short-circuited. I sped up, chasing my orgasm. Alex jerked up to meet my pace, his body trembling beneath mine. I squealed, overwhelmed as I began to feel his thick c*ck deeper. "Only” he growled, thrusting harder. "Me" another stroke. "Can," another stroke. "Make" another stroke. "You" another stroke “C*m." "Yes, Daddy," I cried c*mm*ng all over his thick c*ck. ——- Lily O’Sullivan is a survivor. After her mother’s sudden death, her world falls apart. She faces abuse from her own family and begins to discover many dirty secrets about her family she thought she knew. She becomes hopeless, hanging only by the memories of her beautiful past and a crush she thought was out of reach until she’s sold to him. Alexander Dankworth is everything Lily once dreamed of, he’s rich, handsome and dangerously s*xy. But the man she marries is not the boy she loved. This one is cold, ruthless and wicked. Their marriage, to him, is nothing more than a contract signed in desperation. But beneath Alex’s icy heart lies a past as violent as hers and as Lily is pulled deeper into his world, the truth begins to unravel about her family, her bloodline and heart-wrenching secrets that should have stayed buried. And when the truth finally surfaces… It will destroy them both. Or bind them together forever. Forced marriage. Forbidden tension. Betrayal that will make your jaw drop. And a love so twisted it'll ruin you for every other story.