THEYADOR NYLAA

*Not incest* "You are playing with fire, doll," he warned, eyes dark and dangerous. "A very deadly fire." I looked at the chains on the bed again and pictured them clamped on my wrists, my t*ts and p*ssy in full display... Maybe deadly will do for now... *. *. *. *.* Harboring feelings for someone older than me seems deadly especially when the said person is my uncle. Despite knowing this, the thirst for a drop from his hot-as-hell river of sexiness can't be quenched. Fantasies turned into cravings which in turn spurred the implementation of my devious plans to get him all to myself. Will this blood barrier push him away from acknowledging this mutual feeling of lust, or will his fuel be poured on my burning coals?

MONALISA I had always believed that I was insensitive to a man's touches. My last experience had made me believe so much in that but my belief changed that one night. A mistake brought me down on my knees in front of my father's best friend, Lucius Devine. It was a mistake that should have never been repeated but I could not help it. I could not help wanting him more than I should ever want my father's best friend. Yes I did, I wanted him, wanted to call him daddy and wanted him to have me as he pleased. And I knew... Behind his restraints, he wanted me as much as I wanted him. YES DADDY....

MATURED CONTENTS: 18+ This book contains matured contents. I suggest readers should be at least 18+ to read, as the content could be inappropriate or triggering for some. In this story our female lead is not childish or slow witted, she is independent and dominant, watch her be the villain in her own story or is she? * * * * * * * * * * There are a lot of things Olive Martinez looked forward to but breaking a married man's home wasn't one of them, she was a call girl and he was a one time client that would change her life forever.

Melissa and Damien got their hearts broken by their lovers so they went to the club to drink away their pain. Melissa was dared to give a lap dance to the hottest-looking guy in the club (Damien). One thing led to another and they both had an amazing night together! Five years later, Melissa found herself at the mercy of the stranger(Damien). Not only was he her new boss. He was her baby daddy and also a famous Billionaire!

BLURB: "Big brother" was the title that she had stuck to him for years and she never thought of giving Sebastian another title in her life. After a travel of two years, Sophie comes back to the pack and Sebastian finds it hard to look at his "little sister " in the same light he did years ago. When Sophie gets dumped by her boyfriend whom she hopes would be her mate when she finally shifts, she is devastated and has a drunken one-night stand with a stranger who turns out to be her "Big brother ". When Sophie finds out, she is determined to let go of the incident and never talk about it but Sebastian does not find it easy to let go. With the position of the Alpha to fight for from his uncle, Sebastian is determined to make his "little sister" his woman. Note: This is NOT an incestuous book, however, it contains sexual scenes.

Can fantasies come true? Evan Stewart. The quarterback love magnet, that was his nickname in high school. He just snapped his fingers, and all the girls came running. He didn't know that I existed, until that night. Well, not exactly that night. I got rid of my glasses, changed my hair, and crashed a party, to get close to him. He was my secret fantasy and as we played spin the bottle and I ended up alone with him, I was glad that I took the risk. Until the cops showed up and everyone had to leave the party. Later, opportunity knocked again, and I wasn't going to let it pass. We sat in the principal's office, and he soon found out who I was. This time, I wasn't about to let anything stand in my way, but I was scared that he'd find out my secret. I didn't know that he had secrets of his own. They were so deep that they just made me want him even more. I believed that romantic fairy tales were the only way to escape my reality. We were the modern version of the lady and the tramp; the problem was that I was no lady, and he certainly wasn't a tramp.

"I’m a rare breed. The daughter of an Alpha capable of birthing the strongest kind of pup. I had just turned 18 and in six months I would go through the heat. A heat unmated could kill a wolf. So my parents had invited pack leaders and their sons to our lands to compete for my hand. To say I was nervous was an understatement. It was very common for a female alpha to be bred and then tossed to the side. Some were even killed. I had no idea what to expect. I never expected him…. To be blessed with a soulmate is also a rare thing. I only saw him first during the tournament. He had come late sending gifts ahead as apology for his disrespect. I admit I had been intrigued by his actions. When I saw him I could not help the scream I let loose to stop the fight. I was supposed to remain hidden during the match. I was supposed to act impartial as well. Then again I was not supposed to find my soulmate during this. I walked through the hushed crowd. I had to be near him like I had to breath. This calmed all my fears of deceit and treachery. He was bound to me by the goddess herself made for me and I for him. My eyes could not be taken from him. I knew now that my life was safe and we would love strongly. Goddess help those who try to break us apart."

For years life for Krystal Dunn has consisted of medication and needles with no end in sight. After another failed treatment, hope for a life outside the hospital walls evaporates completely. Krystal must face the cold reality of death with open arms. But just as she welcomes the darkness, Krystal is transported to another planet to take part in a secret event. An event that will end with her being made to mate whoever chooses her. Can Krystal be happy finally, or will she miss her home planet and mother too much? Will Krystal like the alien who chooses her? Let the Harvest begin.

"You are mine, Princess. For the next two months, I own this body and you will not give it out to any other man. I own every f*ck*ng inch of this body." * Mireille had been a good girl all her life, sheltered by her protective brother until he goes on a three months travel. Mireille has to stay with his best friend whom she last saw in highschool. Mireille thinks she would finally be free from her brother's protectiveness but she turns out to be wrong as her brother's best friend is a worse version of her brother... Protective and possessive. Mireille wants to hate him but it seems to be impossible to hate a man as hot as Dante Romano. Hot, s*xy and a billionaire mafia boss, Dante wants to make Mireille nothing more than his best friend's sister but it seems impossible with the heat that runs through their bodies with their every contact. She is his innocent princess and she is supposed to remain so but when lust pulls her close, she becomes his woman, his possession, the Bad Boy's Princess. But there are many more secrets lurking around, secrets insistent on pulling Mireille out of her innocent lifestyle.

DARK ROMANCE “You! Breanna Ross,” he traced my cheek with the back of his hand, “...My flower! Now belongs to me,” he whispered, his deep voice sending chills down my spine. ** All my life, I have been manipulated, controlled and abused, I never had a taste of love or affection. My own parents hated me for reasons unknown to me, I have no one to trust as everyone near me is busy playing a game I have no idea how to play. I was sold, sold to a man who loves to break a part of me like plucking the rose petals one by one. I was his to break, His to do as he’d like. Vincent Moretto, 38 years old ruthless, cold and twisted monster who also happened to be my ex's uncle. They say even a monster has a heart, but the question is, Does he have one? If he does, Will I ever melt it?

It’s an enormous wolf, I've never seen one up close before. I stare into the wolves’ eyes, they seem to shift from green to blue to violet, and I breathe heavily. Is it going to kill me? Think of it, I really don’t care. Its almost as I hope the wolf does me the favor. ” Promise me you survive” I look at the beast again. “You are going to make me keep my word, aren’t you?” The wolf sits down on its hind legs, tilts its head up, and lets out a long, strong howl. The sound vibrates in the ground beneath me and goes directly to my heart, and soothes the flames. I am shocked at first, then I feel the angry energy rolling off my body. I slump down in the sand, the small grains cut into the dry skin on my knees but it doesn’t bother me, that pain is nothing to the one in my chest. I am shaking, crying, trying to hold on to the rage that kept me going but it slipping away. The wolf circles me a few times and then takes its place beside me, whines a little before shocking me by putting its colossal head in my lap. ***When the Goddess wants to make her son happy, she has no idea that her actions will result in two new species and seal one girl's fate.

*************Blurb************ Katrina's not-so-perfect life changed drastically on her 18th years birthday becoming even worst than before. She had gone to her mate's house to celebrate her new age and adulthood hoping he would finally mate her since he had promised to mate her when she turn 18. But just like glasses could be broken easily, promises can be broken as well, easily without stress. When she arrived at her mate's house, she was shocked to see him having s*x with three female werewolves. He didn't bother to stop instead he insulted her for being ugly and having a weak wolf. She was hurt. She shifted into her wolf form and ran into the wood since she can't run back home in her wolf form to avoid insult and ridicule from the pack because of her wolf's ugly form. The pack respect pretty wolves and treat the ugly ones like outcasts. In the wood, she heard an alpha voice call her wolf, out of curiosity she went to answer the call only to meet a dead being in a coffin box. ****""" **""Excerpt**"" I opened my eyes to see myself in a dimly lit room, a big box was staying a little distance away from me. I couldn't make out what is in it or how huge it is. It was old and dusty. My first thought was, get up and run but I knew better than to do it. Even at that, I was also curious to see what is inside the box. I got up and begin to trade towards it. As I approach I can feel my heart swiftly beating but I was determined to see the end of it. It is only when I was an inch close that I realized that the thing wasn't an ordinary box rather it was a coffin. "Oh my God! What could a coffin be doing here." I exclaimed inwardly feeling dread pervading my entire body. This is a bad idea. I should have listened to my wolf. I should have resisted the force earlier. I grumbled but it was too late already. I heard a slight movement inside the coffin and I froze. I couldn't run, my feet were stuck. After some time the coffin opened. And here we go again! My curiosity peeks in, rising to the highest peak and I find myself treading towards it. I wanted to see what was inside the coffin, and I did. Reaching the coffin box, I saw a corpse lying in it. Its skin is dried up and only his skeletal bone could be seen. The structures of the bones were visible under his dried skin. His fang poking out. The sight was disgusting and dreadful, and I suddenly felt sick to my stomach. I felt like puking. My heart flew out of my chest when I saw the skeleton move, I screamed, yelling loudly in fear as the hand grab me and pulled me in, making me lie above him. His eyes open and stare right into mine. "Audrey," He groans as he opens his mouth and sank his fangs into my neck, biting directly at the spot where my mate mark should be. I heard my wolf cry. "I have been waiting for you." He murmured before my eyes close as my consciousness drift away from me.

“Crawl to me, Jo,” his voice was a low, dangerous command. I crossed my arms, glaring at him, trying to ignore the pulse of my blood and the heat pooling between my legs. “Make me,” I shot back. His smirk was the only warning I got. I knew I was in deep trouble. --- Joan Madison has always despised Aaron Thompson, her best friend's arrogant, insufferable brother. The feeling was mutual—until it wasn't. A vacation meant to be a getaway with her friend Rhoda takes a sharp turn when Joan finds herself tangled in a steamy, reckless encounter with the one man she swore she’d never want. What should’ve been a fleeting mistake becomes something far more dangerous as Aaron refuses to let her go—and his hunger for her only deepens. Jo’s trapped between desire and defiance, but one thing is clear: this game they’ve started could burn them both.

Sneak peek: "W-what are you doing?" I asked, my breathing getting heavier as his warm fingers inched towards my lower half. "You called me a coward earlier, remember?" He asked, his other hand wrapped around my throat and lips torturingly brushing over mine "So let's see how much you can handle if I break the boundaries." **** I always knew the things I felt for Jacob Adriano were wrong in so many ways. He was my dad's best friend, totally out of bounds but I couldn't stop wanting him. And once in the event of my dad's destination wedding, I came across him after years...I lost every one of the boundaries I had and surely I planned to make him lose his ones too. After all Jacob Adriano, the sinfully attractive Italian was not unaware of my obsession with him. But little did know that forbidden relationships always bring havoc and demolition.....