Submissive

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.

''You are not just a human, but you are weak and also fragile, so different from my type.'' He yelled and pressed her to the wall while his wolf howled against it, but he totally ignored him and glared straight into her eyes, which held fear and pains. '' I will never accept you as my mate, not because you are a human, but you are totally not my type, and I love someone else and will make her my mate.'' He yelled those words in a great rage which made her knees quivered with fear. Alpha Eric hated and rejected his mate the very day he set his eyes on her, and would do anything to get her out of his life, but everything changed when he met her in a b**m club and had to disguise himself in a mask. PS: In this book werewolves lived among humans and their existence are not known to all. PS: This book has high rate of s*x ,specifically dominant and submissive displays.

Annie Davis was beyond furious when she learned she'd been inseminated with the wrong sperm, belonging to a Billionaire who insists on being part of her and the baby's life. Despite her anger, a complex journey of unexpected connections and emotions awaited her, forever altering the course of her life.

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 sexy damsel. No one else can have you,” he whispers, making her wet.

Libro 1 WHO IS THE KING Jaison King es un joven hermoso, orgulloso y millonario, no tiene nada que pedirle a la vida porque ya lo tiene todo, está acostumbrado y le gusta mirar a todos hacia abajo y siempre por encima del hombro, cosa que su estatura y su estatus siempre le facilitan Pero, ¿qué pasará cuando conozca a alguien “de abajo” a quien deberá mirar hacia arriba y que quizá no le permitirá hacerlo?, Cuando estás acostumbrado a conseguirlo y tenerlo todo y un día te dicen simplemente que NO? Entonces empezaras a cuestionarte si… el poder es cuestión de dinero o de actitud?, el amor es cuestión de dominio o de entrega? Puedes ser tener tu propio reino, pero debes entender que no puedes gobernarlo todo. En el amor… “Quien es el Rey?” Libro 2 WHO IS THE BABY

“I...I would rather stay here if that is okay. Forgive me. I do not believe that I can grant you the satisfaction you are wanting.” I stuttered taking one step back before his strong hand gripped my wrist. His grip tightened and I winced a little. “Will you come with me the easy way, or shall I go ahead with a punishment?” He grits his teeth as he spoke and my heart began to brace. I glanced at his two companions and the smiles they gave as they stared at me hungrily. My whole body tensed as the man with the silver eyes spoke as he opened the car door. “Get in, now. You won’t be punished. Refuse, and we will make you wish you were dead.” My body tensed up at his threat, and before I knew it, my feet were already betraying my mind as I walked toward the car swallowing hard. The man who opened the door tilted my chin up gently so we made eye contact. A smile made its way to his charming face. “Good girl.” He purred as he brushed a strand of stray hair behind my ear. The man shut the door as I stepped into the car and walked up to the driver’s seat preparing himself to start driving. Cyrus and the other man slid into the car on either side of me. My whole body tensed as I felt all three pairs of eyes on me as if I was prey they had been waiting for as the car took off. I stared at my hands that were neatly folded in my lap as they drove in silence for a moment afraid to look at any of them. Could it be possible that I left one hell, just to go to another more depraved version? The voice of Cyrus pulled me from my thoughts yet again as he spoke to the driver. “Kota, we will need to return home first before we play with our new little rabbit. She needs to gain her strength so she can shift. It won’t be any fun if we hunt her as is.” Hunt? They were going to hunt me?

Nikki Hood is Chad Bush's secretary. She is well known for her constant clumsiness and forgetful behaviour. She is half a step closer to losing her job and that fateful night, instead of her boyfriend, she sends her nude images to her CEO, will this act cost her, her job or...

Warning: Dark and BDSM theme story which involves highly adult content in the beginning. A naive maid who worked for two domineering billionaire brothers was attempting to hide from them because she had heard that if their lustful eyes fell on any woman, they made her their slave and owned her mind, body, and soul. What if she one day came across them? Who would hire her to serve as his personal maid? Who would control her body? Whose heart would she rule? Who would she fall in love with? Who would she despise? *** “Please don’t punish me. I’ll be on time next time. It is just that-“ “If next time you speak without my permission, I’ll shut you up with my shaft.” My eyes enlarge, listening to his words. *** “You belong to me, Kitten.” He pounds into me hard and fast, going deeper into me with his every thrust. “I… be…long.. to you, Master…” I’m just moaning insanely, clenching my hands behind my back.

How was the interview? Where are you able to choose the person for the job?”. Asher asked me. “I think so and not only that, I think I might have found a new sub.” I dropped the bombshell. Asher stopped what he was doing and stared at me. I dropped her resume for him to check the basis about her. “Are you sure?” Asher asked me. “I am. She looks so innocent, sweet voice, shy and lots. She is a natural born submissive.” I said as I picked her face again. “If you say so then. Invite her tomorrow so that I can see for myself. Then we will decide from then.” Asher said. ***** Asher and Aspen, the billionaire twins, need a new submissive. They finally found one who happens to be their new personal assistant Lisa. Since they don’t want to scare her away by coming on to her, they decided to seduce her into accepting to be their sub.

“Don’t make me repeat myself twice, part those legs for me, Bunny.” His deep voice which always sends my brain reeling due to how silky it sounds, washed over me slowly as he murmured quietly against my throat. I tried to point out to him that there was no way I’d be able to do as told with his legs still pinning mine down, but the words died down in my throat when he sucked the skin over my beating pulse into his mouth. “Go on. You want to be good for me, don’t you?” “I— I do.” I choked out, letting out a breathy whimper when he wrapped his free hand around my throat and squeezed on it a little. ——— Forced to marry the ruthless mafia lord, whom everyone was afraid of at the age of eighteen, Sofia had no other choice but to follow her father’s wishes like a dutiful daughter was supposed to. While Luca Ricci only took a wife, because he wasn’t getting any younger at the age of thirty-three. She was the angel to his demons, the light to his darkness, the innocence to his sins… He wanted to protect her, since the moment he locked eyes with hers on their wedding day and saw the amount of fright brewing in it. He wanted to make her good for him, to mark her as his; with his handprints on her ass and his cum dripping off her face. To own her completely, to wrap his hand around her throat and do so many sinful things to her body. But he was the mafia lord, and danger just seems to be lurking around him, wherever he goes, and in whatever he does. He must protect his wife at all costs.