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My name is Kharis Carter. I have been experiencing torture ever since my mom passed away. My stepmom smokes, consumes hard drugs, has a nasty attitude, and pours the entirety of her frustrations on my body. Well, I was leaving for good. I planned to move to Ma Cleopatra's house, work for two years and get paid, then travel out to continue college and get a prestigious job just like most successful women. This was until I meet my new boss. ******************************************** “This is Kharis Carter. She is the perfect replacement I got for you”, Ma Cleopatra said to Mr. Frederick. For two minutes, the man didn't utter a word. I felt frustrated. Maybe, I had not escaped from torture. This man constantly belittled me the few times we met. And here I was, in his house......
It was hard for Charlotte to let go of her best friend, Dalton, the boy she fell in love with since she was nine years old, to make way for her sister, Caroline, who happens to be in love with him too. It was hard for her but in order to make someone happy, even if it meant sacrificing her own, she was willing to let go. It all happened around her senior year, where she let go of the only thing that mattered to her and after graduation, she moved away with no intention of going back. Four years later, on her college graduation day, her parents rather demanded her to come home with a reason that shocked her senseless.
*The mightiest dragon falls in love with the least witch girl.* I accidentally made a contract with the evil dragon king in the dungeon. What I didn't know was that he could feel my emotions. Or even my physical pain? What on earth is going on here? "Will you tell me or not?" The evil dragon king Riven leaned in closer to me and whispered in my ear, "What's the use of having a mouth if you can't speak? Can you kiss?" With one hand on my face, he pulled his free hand and reached for my school uniform. "N-no, please!" I protested to his sick smile. In one firm motion, he tore through my clothes. "Please-please I'm so sorry," I said to him as his eyes examined my now-exposed breasts. The handsome, snake-eyed evil man grabbed my wrist with one hand and placed his other hand over my mouth. "Shh." He said to me. His face was inches from mine, his strange half-scaled chest pressed into my body. How could he be so comfortable in our nakedness?! The Red Magic Academy was home to some of the most prestigious students in the dimension. We all lived in Middle Earth, which was an abundant world of magic. Faeries, werewolves, vampires, sirens, witches, monsters, every creature imaginable was here. As well as every evil monster, but we didn't have evil monsters at our school, I thought. For the last year, I had developed an insatiable crush on the elitist magician leader Christain. But Christain and I could never be together unless my power ability increased. I was such a weak witch and he was one of the most powerful magicians in the world. His fighting ability, noble identity, and powerful magic made him and me an impossible match. "The Magician Prince will die in the claws of his ancestors' evil enemy. The evil dragon king Riven of purgatory will rise from its seal and break free, killing Christain Quinn on March 24th, year two thousand and twenty-three." I read out loud. "WHAT?" I nearly screamed. This couldn't be right. TODAY WAS MARCH TWENTY-FOUR TWO THOUSAND TWENTY-THREE. CHRISTAIN WAS GOING TO DIE?! *R18+, mature content, sweet attachment, mysterious emotional contract* Warning: strong erotic
"What have you done to me, Alicia?" I closed my eyes, feeling her warmth on my hands as I caressed her cheeks, sliding my fingers through her hair and sniffing her vanilla fragrance until it filled my whole body. My eyes turned red as I looked at her sexy collarbone to her neck. "Hmm…" She moved her head sideways, still inside the dream I created for us. "Aki…hmm…ohhh…" My heart stole a beat when I heard her say my name. I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply. When I opened my eyes, she was still moaning about my name. I found myself sniffing her hair until my mouth reached for her neck. I licked it…positioning my fangs… Akihiro is a pureblood vampire who has been living for a hundred years. He is the next in line to be the King of the Vampires so through the years he focused on being the greatest of all pureblood vampires and trained himself. His family has been ruling an Old Town in the countryside where they built a day class and night class, dividing the vampires and humans. Alicia is a normal university student, top of her class, soon to be doctor, and a part of the drama club where Akihiro formed it. Her family moved to the Old Town when she was in high school due to some personal reasons she isn’t aware of. But, soon she will find out that it is all connected to Akihiro, the man she hates. Falling in love with a human is forbidden especially when he is the next king of the pureblood vampire. Well, if that was the case, Akihiro is willing to let go of his throne. However, Alicia is no ordinary human. She is the daughter of the strongest vampire hunter clan who had been their family's rival for a thousand years. Will their love with each other win or is it still their blood against their beating heart?
She thinks she’s going to die alone as a virgin, but she could get her cherry popped by one of my friends… It was a win win. But why did I still feel that tug in my heart warning me that it was a bad idea?*** My heart was pounding fast, the blood rushing through my veins increased their pace and became hot… much too hot for me to handle. Her freaking scent… I lean in closer, and I see the heat flush on her cheeks when I press my hardon close to her. My hands further travelling up her smooth stomach, up her chest. Her lips, swollen and wet from my kisses and bites. Fuck mate bond, I want her! Now!*** Keira was an ugly wolf-less she-wolf who was bound to die alone. Or was she? That same Keira happens to be Raiden’s mate, son of the Alpha. But Raiden bluntly rejects her at a party where he learns they were mates after getting intimate with her. She is heart broken, depressed and emotionally drained after being rejected and then she was pregnant for the Alpha and this pushes her into making the decision of living among the witches. They actually accept her in their home and she takes them all as family and swears her undying loyalty to them. Years goes by and with a beautiful daughter, Naomi, her previous heart break turns to rage and she returns to Blood moon’s pack for revenge. But what’s this? The Alpha wants her now?
Play the BDSM game with the mafia triplets --------------------------------------------------- "You were ours from the second we set eyes on you." "I don't know how long it's going to take you to realize that you belong to us." One of the triplets said, yanking my head back to meet his intense eyes. "You are ours to fúck, ours to love, ours to claim and use in any way we want. Isn't that right, darling?" The second one added. "Y….yes, sir." I breathed. "Now be a good girl and spread your legs, let's see what a needy little mess our words have made you." The third one added. ____________________ Camilla witnessed a murder made by masked men and luckily ran away. On her way to find her disappeared father, she crosses paths with the world's most dangerous mafia triplets who were the killers she met before. But she didn’t know it... When the truth was revealed, she was taken to the triplets’ BDSM club. Camilla has no way to run, the mafia triplets would do anything to keep her as their little slut. They are willing to share her but is she going to submit to the three of them?
A smirk played upon my countenance as I traced the sleek surface of my iPhone. A slight nod was all it took to set my men in motion. In a heartbeat, the adversaries lay in a pool of their own gore. My stare bored into hers, and she met it unflinchingly. Where others cowered, she stood bold. Her captivating, wide-eyed gaze only served to kindle a fire within me. I advanced towards her with purpose, my arm coiling around her slender waist. She felt like a delicate rose petal, fragile yet intoxicating. I was resolute in my intention. Gripping her close, I vaulted over the balustrade. Duante Rego, a colossus in the international business arena and the unforgiving Mafia Monarch, is a paragon of ruthlessness and might. His path of destruction is legendary, until he crosses paths with a vision of loveliness, her long tresses cascading like a waterfall. In a brazen act of dominance, he seizes her as his bride, the muzzle of his gun a persuasive argument. Eveleen Kashyap, a saccharine, jovial, and guileless maiden, has always dwelt in a world far from the mafia's malevolence. Yet, a routine family gathering with her comrades morphs into a life-defining odyssey. First, she endures a harrowing abduction, and then, she faces the all-consuming Emperor of the Mafia, who entwines her fate with his own as his wife.
Alexa Banks was always haunted by those memories... That night, that image of her dad's murdered corpse in front of her house. That memory lived with her, and pushed her down. That night was why her mom died, leaving behind her younger brother to fend for alone. Her father was a poor man who had went through a lot in life to fend for his small family of four. Everything was going smoothly and manageable for them until the night their door bell was rung, and in front of them was him in his pool of blood, murdered. Everything changes when incidentally, Alexa meets Anderson Green. Known as an every girls' man. He is handsome, sexy, intelligent, smart and to crown it all, he is the heir to a business mogul, and oh... He was a man whore too. What happens when their two worlds get intertwined and clashes with each other, several dark secrets between?
Emily Sinclair has one thought in mind, to kill the man that made her suffer, Alpha Kane, but she misses her streak when she is being hunted down by him and she runs into Alpha Cole's lair. Cole agrees to save her in one condition, that she thanks him. Emily doesn't have the chance to do so because she loses her memory, and under Alpha Cole's guidance, he twists her life with lies. When she finds out about the one secret he hides from her, will she be able to forgive him? or will the fleeting emotions that has been building in her be enough to make her forget her dark past.
When billionaire playboy, Damien Archer sets his eyes on the one woman who wants nothing to do with him, how far would he go to win Olivia over? - On the verge of losing his father’s company, billionaire boy Damien Archer makes a decision to fake an engagement with the one person that detests him the most. Olivia agrees to the deal, but only for her own good. Little did she know that a trip to Vienna would be just enough to awaken those feelings and tension she thought she’d buried years ago. And what happens when she meets his brother, Luke, managing to catch his attention as well. Olivia is tossed into a love triangle between the two brothers, with a tough decision to make? Who would she choose to spend the rest of her life with, of the Archer brothers? - “God yes, keep going.” “Keep going, Mr Archer” She’d felt every inch of him, whirling in her and thrusting in and out and she clasped him with her shivering legs. He slid over her folds and did that trick again, only this time his fingertip slipped between to gather her wetness. He parted her with two fingers and found her clit, rubbing it in small circles. She cried against him, and he did everything but kiss her. But that was more than enough—he was intoxicating. The smell of him, the taste of him. And when he did pull out, she had a river flow out between her legs. He had a smirk on his lips, watching her yell for dear life, jolting across the bed with her arms tied. He was pleased, that she was satisfied. She was more than satisfied.
My name is Kharis Carter. I have been experiencing torture ever since my mom passed away. My stepmom smokes, consumes hard drugs, has a nasty attitude, and pours the entirety of her frustrations on my body. Well, I was leaving for good. I planned to move to Ma Cleopatra's house, work for two years and get paid, then travel out to continue college and get a prestigious job just like most successful women. This was until I meet my new boss. ******************************************** “This is Kharis Carter. She is the perfect replacement I got for you”, Ma Cleopatra said to Mr. Frederick. For two minutes, the man didn't utter a word. I felt frustrated. Maybe, I had not escaped from torture. This man constantly belittled me the few times we met. And here I was, in his house......
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It was hard for Charlotte to let go of her best friend, Dalton, the boy she fell in love with since she was nine years old, to make way for her sister, Caroline, who happens to be in love with him too. It was hard for her but in order to make someone happy, even if it meant sacrificing her own, she was willing to let go. It all happened around her senior year, where she let go of the only thing that mattered to her and after graduation, she moved away with no intention of going back. Four years later, on her college graduation day, her parents rather demanded her to come home with a reason that shocked her senseless.
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*The mightiest dragon falls in love with the least witch girl.* I accidentally made a contract with the evil dragon king in the dungeon. What I didn't know was that he could feel my emotions. Or even my physical pain? What on earth is going on here? "Will you tell me or not?" The evil dragon king Riven leaned in closer to me and whispered in my ear, "What's the use of having a mouth if you can't speak? Can you kiss?" With one hand on my face, he pulled his free hand and reached for my school uniform. "N-no, please!" I protested to his sick smile. In one firm motion, he tore through my clothes. "Please-please I'm so sorry," I said to him as his eyes examined my now-exposed breasts. The handsome, snake-eyed evil man grabbed my wrist with one hand and placed his other hand over my mouth. "Shh." He said to me. His face was inches from mine, his strange half-scaled chest pressed into my body. How could he be so comfortable in our nakedness?! The Red Magic Academy was home to some of the most prestigious students in the dimension. We all lived in Middle Earth, which was an abundant world of magic. Faeries, werewolves, vampires, sirens, witches, monsters, every creature imaginable was here. As well as every evil monster, but we didn't have evil monsters at our school, I thought. For the last year, I had developed an insatiable crush on the elitist magician leader Christain. But Christain and I could never be together unless my power ability increased. I was such a weak witch and he was one of the most powerful magicians in the world. His fighting ability, noble identity, and powerful magic made him and me an impossible match. "The Magician Prince will die in the claws of his ancestors' evil enemy. The evil dragon king Riven of purgatory will rise from its seal and break free, killing Christain Quinn on March 24th, year two thousand and twenty-three." I read out loud. "WHAT?" I nearly screamed. This couldn't be right. TODAY WAS MARCH TWENTY-FOUR TWO THOUSAND TWENTY-THREE. CHRISTAIN WAS GOING TO DIE?! *R18+, mature content, sweet attachment, mysterious emotional contract* Warning: strong erotic
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"What have you done to me, Alicia?" I closed my eyes, feeling her warmth on my hands as I caressed her cheeks, sliding my fingers through her hair and sniffing her vanilla fragrance until it filled my whole body. My eyes turned red as I looked at her sexy collarbone to her neck. "Hmm…" She moved her head sideways, still inside the dream I created for us. "Aki…hmm…ohhh…" My heart stole a beat when I heard her say my name. I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply. When I opened my eyes, she was still moaning about my name. I found myself sniffing her hair until my mouth reached for her neck. I licked it…positioning my fangs… Akihiro is a pureblood vampire who has been living for a hundred years. He is the next in line to be the King of the Vampires so through the years he focused on being the greatest of all pureblood vampires and trained himself. His family has been ruling an Old Town in the countryside where they built a day class and night class, dividing the vampires and humans. Alicia is a normal university student, top of her class, soon to be doctor, and a part of the drama club where Akihiro formed it. Her family moved to the Old Town when she was in high school due to some personal reasons she isn’t aware of. But, soon she will find out that it is all connected to Akihiro, the man she hates. Falling in love with a human is forbidden especially when he is the next king of the pureblood vampire. Well, if that was the case, Akihiro is willing to let go of his throne. However, Alicia is no ordinary human. She is the daughter of the strongest vampire hunter clan who had been their family's rival for a thousand years. Will their love with each other win or is it still their blood against their beating heart?
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She thinks she’s going to die alone as a virgin, but she could get her cherry popped by one of my friends… It was a win win. But why did I still feel that tug in my heart warning me that it was a bad idea?*** My heart was pounding fast, the blood rushing through my veins increased their pace and became hot… much too hot for me to handle. Her freaking scent… I lean in closer, and I see the heat flush on her cheeks when I press my hardon close to her. My hands further travelling up her smooth stomach, up her chest. Her lips, swollen and wet from my kisses and bites. Fuck mate bond, I want her! Now!*** Keira was an ugly wolf-less she-wolf who was bound to die alone. Or was she? That same Keira happens to be Raiden’s mate, son of the Alpha. But Raiden bluntly rejects her at a party where he learns they were mates after getting intimate with her. She is heart broken, depressed and emotionally drained after being rejected and then she was pregnant for the Alpha and this pushes her into making the decision of living among the witches. They actually accept her in their home and she takes them all as family and swears her undying loyalty to them. Years goes by and with a beautiful daughter, Naomi, her previous heart break turns to rage and she returns to Blood moon’s pack for revenge. But what’s this? The Alpha wants her now?
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Play the BDSM game with the mafia triplets --------------------------------------------------- "You were ours from the second we set eyes on you." "I don't know how long it's going to take you to realize that you belong to us." One of the triplets said, yanking my head back to meet his intense eyes. "You are ours to fúck, ours to love, ours to claim and use in any way we want. Isn't that right, darling?" The second one added. "Y….yes, sir." I breathed. "Now be a good girl and spread your legs, let's see what a needy little mess our words have made you." The third one added. ____________________ Camilla witnessed a murder made by masked men and luckily ran away. On her way to find her disappeared father, she crosses paths with the world's most dangerous mafia triplets who were the killers she met before. But she didn’t know it... When the truth was revealed, she was taken to the triplets’ BDSM club. Camilla has no way to run, the mafia triplets would do anything to keep her as their little slut. They are willing to share her but is she going to submit to the three of them?
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A smirk played upon my countenance as I traced the sleek surface of my iPhone. A slight nod was all it took to set my men in motion. In a heartbeat, the adversaries lay in a pool of their own gore. My stare bored into hers, and she met it unflinchingly. Where others cowered, she stood bold. Her captivating, wide-eyed gaze only served to kindle a fire within me. I advanced towards her with purpose, my arm coiling around her slender waist. She felt like a delicate rose petal, fragile yet intoxicating. I was resolute in my intention. Gripping her close, I vaulted over the balustrade. Duante Rego, a colossus in the international business arena and the unforgiving Mafia Monarch, is a paragon of ruthlessness and might. His path of destruction is legendary, until he crosses paths with a vision of loveliness, her long tresses cascading like a waterfall. In a brazen act of dominance, he seizes her as his bride, the muzzle of his gun a persuasive argument. Eveleen Kashyap, a saccharine, jovial, and guileless maiden, has always dwelt in a world far from the mafia's malevolence. Yet, a routine family gathering with her comrades morphs into a life-defining odyssey. First, she endures a harrowing abduction, and then, she faces the all-consuming Emperor of the Mafia, who entwines her fate with his own as his wife.
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Alexa Banks was always haunted by those memories... That night, that image of her dad's murdered corpse in front of her house. That memory lived with her, and pushed her down. That night was why her mom died, leaving behind her younger brother to fend for alone. Her father was a poor man who had went through a lot in life to fend for his small family of four. Everything was going smoothly and manageable for them until the night their door bell was rung, and in front of them was him in his pool of blood, murdered. Everything changes when incidentally, Alexa meets Anderson Green. Known as an every girls' man. He is handsome, sexy, intelligent, smart and to crown it all, he is the heir to a business mogul, and oh... He was a man whore too. What happens when their two worlds get intertwined and clashes with each other, several dark secrets between?
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Emily Sinclair has one thought in mind, to kill the man that made her suffer, Alpha Kane, but she misses her streak when she is being hunted down by him and she runs into Alpha Cole's lair. Cole agrees to save her in one condition, that she thanks him. Emily doesn't have the chance to do so because she loses her memory, and under Alpha Cole's guidance, he twists her life with lies. When she finds out about the one secret he hides from her, will she be able to forgive him? or will the fleeting emotions that has been building in her be enough to make her forget her dark past.
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When billionaire playboy, Damien Archer sets his eyes on the one woman who wants nothing to do with him, how far would he go to win Olivia over? - On the verge of losing his father’s company, billionaire boy Damien Archer makes a decision to fake an engagement with the one person that detests him the most. Olivia agrees to the deal, but only for her own good. Little did she know that a trip to Vienna would be just enough to awaken those feelings and tension she thought she’d buried years ago. And what happens when she meets his brother, Luke, managing to catch his attention as well. Olivia is tossed into a love triangle between the two brothers, with a tough decision to make? Who would she choose to spend the rest of her life with, of the Archer brothers? - “God yes, keep going.” “Keep going, Mr Archer” She’d felt every inch of him, whirling in her and thrusting in and out and she clasped him with her shivering legs. He slid over her folds and did that trick again, only this time his fingertip slipped between to gather her wetness. He parted her with two fingers and found her clit, rubbing it in small circles. She cried against him, and he did everything but kiss her. But that was more than enough—he was intoxicating. The smell of him, the taste of him. And when he did pull out, she had a river flow out between her legs. He had a smirk on his lips, watching her yell for dear life, jolting across the bed with her arms tied. He was pleased, that she was satisfied. She was more than satisfied.
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