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El destino puede ser algo extraño. En un momento eres la amada hija de un poderoso alfa, y al siguiente, no eres más que una herramienta utilizada para unir fuerzas con otra manada fuerte. Y si no estás de acuerdo con lo que se espera de ti, el que te está utilizando para su beneficio personal hará de tu vida un infierno y destruirá todo lo que es valioso para ti. Por eso, Denali Ozera se encuentra casada con el frío y despiadado Rosco Torres, alfa de la manada Colmillo de Cristal y enemigo no sólo de ella, sino de toda su familia. Pero por un extraño giro del destino, Rosco no es lo que los demás dicen que es, e incluso está dispuesto a ayudar a Denali a recuperar todo lo que estaba destinado a ser suyo. Juntos, Denali y Rosco idean un plan para destruir al padre de Denali, a su madrastra y a su hermana. Todo lo que Rosco pide a cambio es la mente, el cuerpo y el alma de Denali.

“Stay away, stay away from me, stay away,” she shouted, over and over. She kept shouting even though it seemed she had run out of things to throw. Zane was more than a little interested in knowing exactly what was going on. But he couldn’t focus with the woman making a ruckus. “Will you shut the f*ck up!” he roared at her. She fell silent and he saw tears start to fill her eyes, her lips trembled. Oh f*ck, he thought. Like most men, a crying woman scared him shitless. He would rather have a gunfight with a hundred of his worst enemies than have to deal with one crying woman. “And your name is?” he asked. “Ava,” she told him in a thin voice. “Ava Cobler?” he wanted to know. Her name had never sounded so beautiful before, it surprised her. She almost forgot to nod. “My name is Zane Velky,” he introduced himself, holding out a hand. Ava’s eyes grew bigger as he heard the name. Oh no, not that, anything but that, she thought. “You have heard of me,” he smiled, he sounded satisfied. Ava nodded. Everyone who lived in the city knew the name Velky, it was the largest mafia group in the state with its centre in the city. And Zane Velky was the head of the family, the don, the big boss, the huge honcho, the Al Capone of the modern world. Ava felt her panicked brain spin out of control. “Calm down, angel,” Zane told her and placed his hand on her shoulder. His thumb went down in front of her throat. If he squeezed, she would be struggling to breathe, Ayya realised, but somehow his hand calmed her mind. “That’s a good girl. You and I need to have a talk,” he told her. Ava’s mind objected to being called a girl. It irritated her even though she was scared. “Who hit you?” he asked. Zane moved his hand to tilt her head to the side so he could look at her cheek and then at her lip. ******************Ava is kidnapped and is forced to realise her uncle has sold her to the Velky family to get out of his gambling debts. Zane is the head of the Velky family cartel. He is hard, brutal, dangerous and deadly. His life don't have room for love or relationships, but he has needs as any hotblooded man. Trigger warnings: Talk about SA Body image issues Light BDSM Descriptive descriptions of assaults Self harm Harsh language

Book 2 of Alphas Possession When Harlow's twin sister is killed in place of her at an Omega sanctuary auction, she finds herself on the run from two Alpha packs and the authorities. She must find a way to make sure that she avoids the fate that her sister met by posing as her dead twin. Harlow finds herself in a precarious position after taking a job with the pack that has been hunting her for some time. With no one to trust and a secret identity to protect, she must find a way to navigate a world where Alphas reign.

Dragon king, Lucian didn't want a mate, but to secure things for himself and his brothers he will take one. He just has to make sure that she can handle all of them. Bash, Lucian's second has always wanted a mate. When he meets Cass, he knows that she'll be able to test him just like he craves. Youngest of the brothers, Oliver just wants to f*ck and fight. In no particular order. He's not afraid to take a mate and embraces Cass and her fears with open arms. William doesn't want a mate. At least, that's what he's told everyone. Yet when he meets Cass for the first time, he can't help the pull he feels to claim her as his own. Will he be able to help her or will the need to claim her be too powerful to resist? After being kidnapped and offered up as tribute to the dragon king. Cass finds herself forced into mate bond that she didn't want with not just one dragon, but four. Cass knows that she has no other choice if she wants to keep herself and her sister alive. She will be forced to please the dragons.

Advertencia: Historia de temática oscura y BDSM que implica contenido altamente adulto al principio. Una ingenua criada que trabajaba para dos dominantes hermanos multimillonarios intentaba esconderse de ellos porque había oído que si sus lujuriosos ojos se posaban en alguna mujer, la convertían en su esclava y eran dueños de su mente, cuerpo y alma. ¿Y si un día se cruzaba con ellos? ¿Quién la contrataría como su criada personal? ¿Quién controlaría su cuerpo? ¿Qué corazón dominaría? ¿De quién se enamoraría? ¿A quién despreciaría? —Por favor, no me castigues. Llegaré a tiempo la próxima vez. Es sólo que... —Si la próxima vez hablas sin mi permiso, te haré callar con mi vara—. Mis ojos se agrandan, escuchando sus palabras. —Me perteneces, gatita—. Me penetra con fuerza y rapidez, adentrándose más en mí con cada embestida. —Yo... te... pertenezco, Amo...— Gimo como una loca, apretando las manos a la espalda.

She was given as a gift to him. But he's heart is cold, so cold and he treats her coldly too. Her fears for him increases every day but suddenly she started feeling different. She started developing other feelings other than fears... What will happen between the master and his slave?

"You and I are getting married." Goldie, disguised as Octavia, attended Salvatore DeMarco's lavish party for a night of pure fun, but when the ripping of her dress leads her into Salvatore's arms, she least expects his audacious proposal: marriage for protection. Salvatore's infatuation with Goldie soon turns to obsession, causing her hidden secrets to unravel their fragile alliance and bind her to a fate she fears. Can Salvatore defy the odds and forge a future with her, or will the shadows of their pasts tear them apart forever?

Rosalinda, a mafia princess, is introduced to her sister’s fiancé, only to discover that he is the devilishly hot mafia boss she met the night before. Though she vows to resist her forbidden desires for him, his irresistible charm and heated stares make it impossible. Falling for her brother-in-law feels so wrong, yet the way he touches her, like no one else, feels just right. “I’ll make you mine, you s*xy damsel. No one else can have you,” he whispers, making her wet.

It was a sin to love him. It was a sin to desire him. She was his forbidden pleasure. She was his forbidden fruit. It was never right because she was the wife of his billionaire brother. Excerpt: He glanced at her, frowning. "What did you say?" She angrily squinted at him. "Lie on the floor. If you don't respect me, respect Lennox. I'm his wife." His stares became cold. "Respect?" He smirked coldly. "If I didn't respect him, you might be naked right now moaning my name." She was insulted by what he said, but she didn't show it. "What makes you so sure that I will be in bed with you?" There was an insult in her voice as she looked at him mockingly. He gave her a silly smile. "Oh, I'm sure of it." Her eyes were sharp. "I beg to disagree." He just smirked and was not affected by her sharp gaze. "Oh, come on, Lorelei, we both know I can get you naked in my bed." "That's not going to happen." Her jaw was throbbing with anger. "I love Lennox…." "Don't mention Lennox's name because he's not part of our conversation." In the blink of an eye, he got close to her. His face was so close to hers. He smelled her fragrant breath. She couldn't look straight at him. "Lincoln, get out of…." "Look at me, Lorelei." She needed to be brave in front of him, or else he would be able to handle her again. So, she looked into his deep tantalizing eyes. Her throat was dry. "W-what?" She wanted to slap herself for stuttering. Stuttering in front of Lincoln Del Piero was a sign of weakness. And this evil man would exploit it. "Tell me, Lorelei," his hot breath hit her face, "If Lennox wasn't your husband, would you undress for me? Would you let me see your beautiful naked body? Would you let me penetrate you?"

“¡Hola, princesita de Della Muerte! Venimos a llevarte”, declaró Gregorio, el primogénito de los trillizos, con una sonrisa que causaba escalofríos. “Y nos divertiremos mucho juntos”, añadió Albert, el trillizo conocido por su predilección por el sadismo. Dominada por la rabia, Micaele intentó zafarse de los brazos implacables que la sostenían, pero su fuerza resultaba ineficaz contra el agarre de hierro. Pronunció palabras cargadas de determinación. “¡Suéltenme ahora!” Micaele es secuestrada por los tres hermanos guapos, fríos y crueles, Gregorio, Albert y Joseph, líderes de la Trinidad das Sombras. Micaele es llevada como represalia porque su hermano secuestró a la sobrina del líder de la Cofradía das Sombras, una organización relacionada con el mundo del crimen, a la cual la Trinidad das Sombras servía como mano ejecutora. Ahora Micaele tiene que idear una forma de escapar del cautiverio y de los secuestradores guapos. Para lograrlo, elabora un plan de escape y, con determinación, envuelve a cada uno de los trillizos en una trama de seducción, poniéndolos bajo su control. Pero los hermanos descubren que están siendo engañados y toman una decisión inesperada. ¿Conseguirá Micaele escapar de las garras de los trillizos?