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Alexa Johnson, an orphan who once grasped love and built a seemingly perfect life. A dream house, a loving husband – it all seemed within reach. But fate had other plans. Discovering her husband's infidelity shattered her world. Pregnant and heartbroken, she didn't even have the chance to share the news. With a broken heart, she signed those divorce papers. Enter Elijah Perkins, a man who had it all. Handsome, brilliant, and wealthy, he once thought marriage was a premature shackle. He chose to relish his bachelor days, sowing wild oats. Yet, three years on, he's left with an emptiness only Alexa can fill. Now he's on a mission to reclaim her. But Alexa, still nursing the wounds of his past betrayal, wants nothing to do with him. Can Elijah break through the walls she's built and win her back? Dive into the story to find out.
I leaned on the kitchen cabinet and brainstormed what can really scare a guy that I am not sure what he is. I opened the drawer and pulled out a knife. “You want to use that to kill me” he was sitting on the dining table “No, to scare you” I walked closer and went behind him, you know what the annoying part was that the guy didn't shudder. Not even when I pressed the knife on his neck. “Go on, slit my throat” Winter Cameron was sold by her father to save her mother who died anyways. To the devil himself Xavier Hades. Winter was a carefree, queen bee who loves everyone that ever set foot on the planet earth. she just can't bring herself to hate anyone. She is smart, beautiful popular and the heartthrob of anyone and everyone that went to Ridgewood highschool. WHILE Her suitor and soon to be king of the dark world was a billionaire while waiting for his bride to become of age so he can finally take what's his but he has to do some despicable things to her that makes her hate him instead. BUT HE CAN'T TAKE NO FOR AN ANSWER. "My house, my rules" "Xavier you don't get it do you" Since he wasn't too focused on my body, his head was way too far up his asshole to see, I stepped out of the shower, still naked of course and ended up right in front of him "I don't want to be in your house" I poked his chest then walked out of the bathroom it wasn't long before I felt him pull me back.
Levi, an incubus that won’t leave her alone, intent on taking her virginity. Noah, the hot boss she’s been crushing on who may be hiding a secret or two. Olivia Bryant finds herself caught between the two as her body and soul are brought to the brink again and again in some steamy encounters, leaving her wondering which man (or demon) she truly wants. ***Features Levi Ending & Noah Ending***
BOOK 2 - SEQUEL TO CEASELESS GRAVITY *** My eyes widened as he quickly reached out and pulled me against his chest, his hands wrapping my waist like a snake. I was trapped. "It hurts me to know that you are being touched by another man other than me, Lianne. You find his kisses pleasurable? I will show you what a real kiss is." With those words out, my mind went blank. I stiffened. I couldn't do anything when his face inched nearer. I couldn't explain the feeling when our lips touched, but I honestly thought I was in euphoria. His lips massaged mine with finesse and oh, I didn't care less if I was breathing or not. Despite my surprise, I reciprocated it, sparred my tongue with his and traced his perfect jawline with my hands. I couldn't explain it, but there was this longing feeling inside me. A longing I couldn't deny myself. The moment he first kissed me in my apartment, I honestly wanted more. Was that even our first kiss? Or have I kissed him many times before just like my dreams had numerously suggested to me? ~ 0 ~ Reincarnation? I don't believe in such things. But why do I feel this way? Like I have known you for so long. ~Lianne Deivin~ Genre: Fantasy-Romance, Smut All Rights Reserved 2020 JMFelic Books
Alpha werewolves should be cruel and merciless with unquestionable strength and authority, at least that’s what Alpha Charles Redmen believes and he doesn’t hesitate to raise his kids to be the same way. Alpha Cole Redmen is the youngest of six born to Alpha Charles and Luna Sara Mae, leaders of the Red Fang pack. Born prematurely, Alpha Charles rejected him without hesitation as weak and undeserving of his very life. He is reminded daily of his father’s hatred for him paving the way for the rest of his family to become the same. By adulthood, his father’s hatred and abuse towards him has spilled over into the rest of the pack making him the scapegoat for those with the sadistic need to see him suffer. The rest are simply too afraid to even look his way leaving him little in the way of friends or family to turn to. Alpha Demetri Black is the leader of a sanctuary pack known as Crimson Dawn. It’s been years since a wolf has made their way to his pack via the warrior’s prospect program but that doesn’t mean he’s not looking for the tell tale signs of a wolf in need of help. Malnourished and injured upon his arrival, Cole’s anxious and overly submissive demeanor lands him in the very situation he’s desperate to avoid, in the attention of an unknown alpha. Yet somehow through the darkness of severe illness and injury he runs into the very person he’s been desperate to find since he turned eighteen, his Luna. His one way ticket out of the hell he’s been born into. Will Cole find the courage needed to leave his pack once and for all, to seek the love and acceptance he’s never had? **Content Warning: This story contains descriptions of mental, physical and sexual abuse that may trigger sensitive readers. This book is intended for adult readers only.**
“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 fuck up!” he roared at her. She fell silent and he saw tears start to fill her eyes, her lips trembled. Oh fuck, 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
Sabrina Reed, a woman thrust into the role of Nathan Alden's wife against his will. "I discovered her in this state, Sir," the guard proclaims. Sabrina awakens, gradually clearing the haze from her vision. "What on earth are you doing out here, Sabrina?" Nathan utters through clenched teeth. She sits upright, attempting to tame her disheveled locks. "What are you doing out here?" he repeats, his voice rising in volume, his impeccably attired figure in a jet-black suit and crisp white shirt belying the anger evident in his furrowed brows and crossed arms. "I returned late last night, and with the guard absent, I simply drifted off to sleep," she offers in explanation. He tersely dismisses the guard with a nod and regards her with a suspicious glare. "Where precisely were you last night?" she yawns wearily before responding, "I was engaged in volunteer work at the animal shelter." "Rise," he commands authoritatively. "Do you truly expect me to accept that? Animal shelters do not remain open indefinitely." She remains seated, her legs throbbing with soreness. "Yes, but—" "Get up!" he bellows. The sudden outburst startles her, inducing a panicked reaction as she attempts to stand, only for her knees to buckle instantaneously. Nathan, with a swift and effortless motion, scoops her into his arms. "What ails you?" he inquires, depositing her into his opulent black luxury vehicle. She scarcely registers that he has maneuvered it to the front of the gate. Before she can formulate a response, he closes the door and slides into the driver's seat, guiding the car up the driveway leading to the grand mansion. "Answer me," he snaps. "Do you fathom how this appears? That I was oblivious to my wife's absence throughout the night?"
Lara had scarcely even fantasized about encountering one ideal man, much less two. When the affluent and alluring Silas initiated his pursuit of her, Lara's immediate impulse was to bolt. However, spurred on by the coaxing of her friends, she mustered the courage to take a daring plunge. Their relationship swiftly escalated in intensity. They were on the brink of exchanging vows when Silas's father made an abrupt entrance and commanded his return home. Abruptly, Lara was catapulted into a peculiar and uncharted realm teeming with enigmatic beings. It transpired that Silas had a twin brother, and he too had set his heart on her. Presently, Lara was ensnared in a convoluted quandary. Two men were vying ardently for her affections, while an unseen adversary lurked menacingly in the shadows. Will the brothers manage to put aside their disparities and guarantee Lara's safety and contentment?
I'm an ordinary waiter, but I can see people's fate, including Shifters. Like all children, I was tested for magic when I was only a few days old. Since my specific bloodline is unknown and my magic is unidentifiable, I was marked with a delicate swirling pattern around my upper right arm. I do have magic, just as the tests showed, but it has never lined up with any known Magic species. I can't breathe fire like a dragon Shifter, or hex people who piss me off like Witches. I can't make potions like an Alchemist or seduce people like a Succubus. Now I don't mean to be unappreciative of the power I do have, it's interesting and all, but it just really doesn't pack much of a punch and most of the time it is just pretty much useless. My special magical skill is the ability to see threads of fate. Most of life is annoying enough for me, and what never occurred to me is that my mate is a rude, pompous nuisance. He's an Alpha and my friend's twin brother. --------------------------------------- “What are you doing? This is my home, you can't just let yourself in!” I try and keep my voice firm but when he turns and fixes me with his golden eyes I shrink back. The look he gives me is imperious and I automatically drop my eyes to the floor as is my habit. Then I force myself to look back up again. He doesn't notice me looking up because he's already looked away from me. He's being rude, I refuse to show that he's scaring me, even though he most definitely is. He glances around and after realising that the only place to sit is the little table with its two chairs he points to it. “Sit.” he orders. I glare at him. Who is he to order me around like this? How can someone this obnoxious possibly be my soul mate? Maybe I'm still asleep. I pinch my arm and my eyes water a little from the sting of pain.
Ryder Clark was the live-in son-in-law that everyone despised. Everyone bullied him, and some even urinated on him. One day, Ryder Clark discovered his true identity as the heir to a trillion-dollar fortune. He swore to make everyone who had bullied him kneel at his feet and beg for mercy!
Alexa Johnson, an orphan who once grasped love and built a seemingly perfect life. A dream house, a loving husband – it all seemed within reach. But fate had other plans. Discovering her husband's infidelity shattered her world. Pregnant and heartbroken, she didn't even have the chance to share the news. With a broken heart, she signed those divorce papers. Enter Elijah Perkins, a man who had it all. Handsome, brilliant, and wealthy, he once thought marriage was a premature shackle. He chose to relish his bachelor days, sowing wild oats. Yet, three years on, he's left with an emptiness only Alexa can fill. Now he's on a mission to reclaim her. But Alexa, still nursing the wounds of his past betrayal, wants nothing to do with him. Can Elijah break through the walls she's built and win her back? Dive into the story to find out.
I leaned on the kitchen cabinet and brainstormed what can really scare a guy that I am not sure what he is. I opened the drawer and pulled out a knife. “You want to use that to kill me” he was sitting on the dining table “No, to scare you” I walked closer and went behind him, you know what the annoying part was that the guy didn't shudder. Not even when I pressed the knife on his neck. “Go on, slit my throat” Winter Cameron was sold by her father to save her mother who died anyways. To the devil himself Xavier Hades. Winter was a carefree, queen bee who loves everyone that ever set foot on the planet earth. she just can't bring herself to hate anyone. She is smart, beautiful popular and the heartthrob of anyone and everyone that went to Ridgewood highschool. WHILE Her suitor and soon to be king of the dark world was a billionaire while waiting for his bride to become of age so he can finally take what's his but he has to do some despicable things to her that makes her hate him instead. BUT HE CAN'T TAKE NO FOR AN ANSWER. "My house, my rules" "Xavier you don't get it do you" Since he wasn't too focused on my body, his head was way too far up his asshole to see, I stepped out of the shower, still naked of course and ended up right in front of him "I don't want to be in your house" I poked his chest then walked out of the bathroom it wasn't long before I felt him pull me back.
Levi, an incubus that won’t leave her alone, intent on taking her virginity. Noah, the hot boss she’s been crushing on who may be hiding a secret or two. Olivia Bryant finds herself caught between the two as her body and soul are brought to the brink again and again in some steamy encounters, leaving her wondering which man (or demon) she truly wants. ***Features Levi Ending & Noah Ending***
BOOK 2 - SEQUEL TO CEASELESS GRAVITY *** My eyes widened as he quickly reached out and pulled me against his chest, his hands wrapping my waist like a snake. I was trapped. "It hurts me to know that you are being touched by another man other than me, Lianne. You find his kisses pleasurable? I will show you what a real kiss is." With those words out, my mind went blank. I stiffened. I couldn't do anything when his face inched nearer. I couldn't explain the feeling when our lips touched, but I honestly thought I was in euphoria. His lips massaged mine with finesse and oh, I didn't care less if I was breathing or not. Despite my surprise, I reciprocated it, sparred my tongue with his and traced his perfect jawline with my hands. I couldn't explain it, but there was this longing feeling inside me. A longing I couldn't deny myself. The moment he first kissed me in my apartment, I honestly wanted more. Was that even our first kiss? Or have I kissed him many times before just like my dreams had numerously suggested to me? ~ 0 ~ Reincarnation? I don't believe in such things. But why do I feel this way? Like I have known you for so long. ~Lianne Deivin~ Genre: Fantasy-Romance, Smut All Rights Reserved 2020 JMFelic Books
Alpha werewolves should be cruel and merciless with unquestionable strength and authority, at least that’s what Alpha Charles Redmen believes and he doesn’t hesitate to raise his kids to be the same way. Alpha Cole Redmen is the youngest of six born to Alpha Charles and Luna Sara Mae, leaders of the Red Fang pack. Born prematurely, Alpha Charles rejected him without hesitation as weak and undeserving of his very life. He is reminded daily of his father’s hatred for him paving the way for the rest of his family to become the same. By adulthood, his father’s hatred and abuse towards him has spilled over into the rest of the pack making him the scapegoat for those with the sadistic need to see him suffer. The rest are simply too afraid to even look his way leaving him little in the way of friends or family to turn to. Alpha Demetri Black is the leader of a sanctuary pack known as Crimson Dawn. It’s been years since a wolf has made their way to his pack via the warrior’s prospect program but that doesn’t mean he’s not looking for the tell tale signs of a wolf in need of help. Malnourished and injured upon his arrival, Cole’s anxious and overly submissive demeanor lands him in the very situation he’s desperate to avoid, in the attention of an unknown alpha. Yet somehow through the darkness of severe illness and injury he runs into the very person he’s been desperate to find since he turned eighteen, his Luna. His one way ticket out of the hell he’s been born into. Will Cole find the courage needed to leave his pack once and for all, to seek the love and acceptance he’s never had? **Content Warning: This story contains descriptions of mental, physical and sexual abuse that may trigger sensitive readers. This book is intended for adult readers only.**
“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 fuck up!” he roared at her. She fell silent and he saw tears start to fill her eyes, her lips trembled. Oh fuck, 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
Sabrina Reed, a woman thrust into the role of Nathan Alden's wife against his will. "I discovered her in this state, Sir," the guard proclaims. Sabrina awakens, gradually clearing the haze from her vision. "What on earth are you doing out here, Sabrina?" Nathan utters through clenched teeth. She sits upright, attempting to tame her disheveled locks. "What are you doing out here?" he repeats, his voice rising in volume, his impeccably attired figure in a jet-black suit and crisp white shirt belying the anger evident in his furrowed brows and crossed arms. "I returned late last night, and with the guard absent, I simply drifted off to sleep," she offers in explanation. He tersely dismisses the guard with a nod and regards her with a suspicious glare. "Where precisely were you last night?" she yawns wearily before responding, "I was engaged in volunteer work at the animal shelter." "Rise," he commands authoritatively. "Do you truly expect me to accept that? Animal shelters do not remain open indefinitely." She remains seated, her legs throbbing with soreness. "Yes, but—" "Get up!" he bellows. The sudden outburst startles her, inducing a panicked reaction as she attempts to stand, only for her knees to buckle instantaneously. Nathan, with a swift and effortless motion, scoops her into his arms. "What ails you?" he inquires, depositing her into his opulent black luxury vehicle. She scarcely registers that he has maneuvered it to the front of the gate. Before she can formulate a response, he closes the door and slides into the driver's seat, guiding the car up the driveway leading to the grand mansion. "Answer me," he snaps. "Do you fathom how this appears? That I was oblivious to my wife's absence throughout the night?"
Lara had scarcely even fantasized about encountering one ideal man, much less two. When the affluent and alluring Silas initiated his pursuit of her, Lara's immediate impulse was to bolt. However, spurred on by the coaxing of her friends, she mustered the courage to take a daring plunge. Their relationship swiftly escalated in intensity. They were on the brink of exchanging vows when Silas's father made an abrupt entrance and commanded his return home. Abruptly, Lara was catapulted into a peculiar and uncharted realm teeming with enigmatic beings. It transpired that Silas had a twin brother, and he too had set his heart on her. Presently, Lara was ensnared in a convoluted quandary. Two men were vying ardently for her affections, while an unseen adversary lurked menacingly in the shadows. Will the brothers manage to put aside their disparities and guarantee Lara's safety and contentment?
I'm an ordinary waiter, but I can see people's fate, including Shifters. Like all children, I was tested for magic when I was only a few days old. Since my specific bloodline is unknown and my magic is unidentifiable, I was marked with a delicate swirling pattern around my upper right arm. I do have magic, just as the tests showed, but it has never lined up with any known Magic species. I can't breathe fire like a dragon Shifter, or hex people who piss me off like Witches. I can't make potions like an Alchemist or seduce people like a Succubus. Now I don't mean to be unappreciative of the power I do have, it's interesting and all, but it just really doesn't pack much of a punch and most of the time it is just pretty much useless. My special magical skill is the ability to see threads of fate. Most of life is annoying enough for me, and what never occurred to me is that my mate is a rude, pompous nuisance. He's an Alpha and my friend's twin brother. --------------------------------------- “What are you doing? This is my home, you can't just let yourself in!” I try and keep my voice firm but when he turns and fixes me with his golden eyes I shrink back. The look he gives me is imperious and I automatically drop my eyes to the floor as is my habit. Then I force myself to look back up again. He doesn't notice me looking up because he's already looked away from me. He's being rude, I refuse to show that he's scaring me, even though he most definitely is. He glances around and after realising that the only place to sit is the little table with its two chairs he points to it. “Sit.” he orders. I glare at him. Who is he to order me around like this? How can someone this obnoxious possibly be my soul mate? Maybe I'm still asleep. I pinch my arm and my eyes water a little from the sting of pain.
Ryder Clark was the live-in son-in-law that everyone despised. Everyone bullied him, and some even urinated on him. One day, Ryder Clark discovered his true identity as the heir to a trillion-dollar fortune. He swore to make everyone who had bullied him kneel at his feet and beg for mercy!