Lady V

« Moi, Logan Carter, Alpha du Pack de la Lune Croissante, te rejette, Emma Parker du Pack de la Lune Croissante. » Je sentais mon cœur se briser. Leon hurlait en moi, et je pouvais ressentir sa douleur. Elle me regardait droit dans les yeux, et je voyais la douleur dans son regard, mais elle refusait de l’exprimer. La plupart des loups tombent à genoux sous la douleur. J'avais envie de tomber à genoux et de me griffer la poitrine. Mais elle ne le faisait pas. Elle se tenait là, la tête haute. Elle prit une profonde inspiration et ferma ses magnifiques yeux. « Moi, Emma Parker du Pack de la Lune Croissante, j’accepte ton rejet. » Quand Emma a eu 18 ans, elle a été surprise d'apprendre que son partenaire était l'Alpha de son pack. Mais son bonheur d'avoir trouvé son âme sœur n'a pas duré longtemps. Son partenaire l'a rejetée pour une louve plus forte. Cette louve déteste Emma et veut se débarrasser d'elle, mais ce n'est pas la seule chose à laquelle Emma doit faire face. Emma découvre qu'elle n'est pas une louve ordinaire et qu'il y a des gens qui veulent l'utiliser. Ils sont dangereux. Ils feront tout pour obtenir ce qu'ils veulent. Que va faire Emma ? Son partenaire va-t-il regretter de l'avoir rejetée ? Son partenaire va-t-il la sauver des personnes qui les entourent ?

"Open wide, Golden Boy. I know you’ve been imagining sucking my c*ck in your head the entire practice." ​The cold floor of the locker room is bruising my knees, but it’s nothing compared to the grip Michael Rossi has on my hair. My mouth is stretched tight around his c*ck, my heart hammering against my ribs in a rhythm of pure, unadulterated shame. I’m the star defenseman for the Knights, the disciplined, untouchable Axel Thorne, and yet here I am, choking on the pride of my greatest enemy while he talks to me like I’m his favorite toy. ~~~~~~~ They call Michael Rossi the “Menace,” and for once, the media isn't exaggerating. He’s the jagged edge of the Rebels’ front line,a dirty, arrogant prick with a god complex. I’ve hated him since the night he stole my girlfriend just to prove he could. For eighteen months, he’s dismantled my peace, chirping in my ear and checking me into the boards with a smirk. ​Now, a viral "spite kiss" has trapped us in a PR contract. To save my career, I have to be his boyfriend. I’m supposed to play along with the man who ruined my life, but the closer I get, the more I realize the rivalry was just the beginning. ~~~~~~~ ​Axel Thorne is the "Golden Boy", disciplined, loved, and blissfully oblivious. He thinks I’m the villain who stole his girl; he doesn’t realize I only did it to see the look in his eyes. This rivalry was never about the game; it was about obsession. I’ve spent every restless night imagining how it would feel to finally claim him. ​Axel thinks we’re faking it to save our career. He’s wrong. I’m playing a game where he only wins by losing himself to me.

Milo was born as a curse. an Omega male, A disgrace and never heard of. Desperate to get the acknowledgement of his family, He is Disguised as his powerful twin sister, and bundled as a pet to the most feared man in the underworld: the Mafian King. Bound in chains and stripped of his freedom, Milo is prepared to endure whatever fate that is waiting for him. But when his disguise is shattered, and he was caught, the lie that was meant to save him turns into a death sentence. The Mafian King does not take kindly to deception. Yet, instead of killing him, he does something far worse. He claims him. “From now on, you are mine. I own every inch of your body as my little pet” Milo must learn to survive, in this world fueled with cruelty and betrayal. not just as a prisoner, but as one thing no man in this kingdom has ever dared to be. A pet. But as secrets begin to reveal themselves, Milo realizes something chilling… Maybe the true monster isn’t the one who forcefully claimed him. Maybe it’s seeing the face of the one that would stab him from the back. Can he escape his sad fate? Or will he get drowned in the power struggle between the forces that want to have him for themselves.

Sixteen years I've survived his father's cruelty by keeping my head down, playing the useful accountant, the invisible family asset. Then Luca Scarfoni decided he wanted me. He's the mafia heir. I'm his step-uncle. It was the one line even he shouldn't have crossed. I was wrong. His obsession doesn't know rules, and it turns out, neither do I.

You may ask how I got in this position. The position where i;m in bed with my gay best friend, while his boyfriend watches with hungry eyes. Let’s just say... it started with a broken heart, a ruined plan, and one reckless, desperate request. I was supposed to lose my virginity to someone safe, someone I loved. Instead, I caught him cheating at the worst possible moment, right before I was about to hand him everything. In the aftermath, I asked the only person I trusted. My best friend Zain. The problem was... Zain's gay, and he wasn't single either. Now, pleasure, shame, and temptation blur into something I can't control. And the worst part? I don’t know if I want to stop. A filthy, emotional, no-holds-barred dark romance where first times are anything but innocent.

Mature Audience Only This book is for adults only: It contains explicit content, mature themes ad strong language. "My turn," he growled, voice dripping with hunger. He stroked his long, curved length, smearing the bead of pr*c*m at the tip. Instead of guiding his c*ck to my mouth, Shawn pressed his t*p against my t*ght, pu*s with a firm th*ust. "You can take it," he urged, sinking his thick sh*ft deeper into my back passage. The overwhelming fullness of the triple penetration hit me all at once. Leo's and Axel's thr*bbing c*cks pounded into my p*ssy, stretching me beyond what I thought possible, while Shawn's hard length plunged deep into my a*s. This electrifying collection brings together tangled sheets, stolen glances, and the kind of slow-burning tension that makes your skin buzz. Each story dives into a different shade of passion — from step siblings with secrets to a bride having revenge s*x with her fiancé's groomsmen.

“Hold her mouth open, she’s too polite to ask for it.” A firm hand grips my jaw, keeping it wide, as another man groans above me, thick and pulsing, his c*ck sliding against my tongue with punishing rhythm. She was supposed to be a transaction. One night. A girl forced to sell herself for money, and three men who could offer more than she’d ever dreamed, for a price. But Harper isn’t like the others. When she steps into that hotel suite, fragile and brave all at once, she isn’t just agreeing to pleasure. She’s agreeing to surrender. And something about her, about the way she flinches, the way she obeys, the way she doesn’t ask for more, makes them all pause. They own a club built on power, discipline, and unshakable rules. But she doesn’t know any of that yet. All she knows is what it feels like to be touched like she matters, just once. When they ask if she wants more, she says the wrong thing. “I’d have to ask Mark.” What should’ve been a second arrangement turns into a revelation. Because they know what Mark is. And now they know what he’s been doing to her. Two days later, they offer her another night. Same price. Only this time… they don’t plan on letting her go back. “Good girls take it. All of it. Even when it hurts.” I scream into the pillow as one thrusts deeper, harder, while the other presses his weight against my back, whispering filth into my ear and slapping my thigh until I shake.